EMMA'S POV
"Do you want to talk about it?"
You noded your head slightly.
Tyler got up and sat next to you on the couch as he waited for you to begin taking about your memories.
"Well, it was just memories of my parents beating me and stuff like that." You said kind of shyly.
"Why did you keep looking at your arm and feeling your forehead?" He asked.
"Because in my dream my parents were cutting me, I was checking for any new cuts or bruises." You say with a shaky voice still crying a little.
He immediately pulled you into a bear hug and you were silently crying into his chest.
You pulled back for a moment with a confused look on your face.
"What's wrong?"
"How did you know I was having a bad dream? Like, how did you know to wake me up?" You ask him.
"You were screaming and crying in your sleep and you were yelling out please stop and stop a couple of times." He replied.
You looked back at him with almost a sadness in your eyes.
"Thank you Tyler. Thank you so much. Thank you for everything." You say as you go back and hug him again.
"You're welcome sweetie." He said.
You both hugged each other once more before Tyler said, "we should probably eat some lunch. It's almost 2 o'clock. By the way, how are you feeling?"
"To be honest, I little light headed." You respond.
Tyler nods his head, and carried you to the kitchen so you could choose what you wanted for lunch.
You guys couldn't decide on anything so Tyler ended up ordering a pizza.
"You will have to wait until it cools off so you don't burn the inside of that cheek. That would probably be really painful. And also don't chew on that side of your mouth either." Tyler told you.
You nodded your head, and with that, the door bell rang.
Tyler opens the door and you heard him ask who it was.
"I am just here to see Emma. May I speak with her please?"
"And who are you?" Tyler asked sounding annoyed and impatient.
"I sorry. I forgot to introduce myself." The woman said in an evil tone.
"My name is Maryanne. Emma's mother."
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