Call From 'Home'

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When we finally reached home, Jack and I were exausted.

The only problem is that.... Life is one giant hell hole, with only breif commercial breaks of happiness. This was one of the biggest commercial break which means its now back to our regularly scheduled program.

Inside my pocket I felt my phone vibrate. I was just going to let it go thinking it was a text, but it kept ringing.

"Hello?" I answered without looking at the name.... bad idea.

"What the hell is wrong with you!" I heard my step father scream through the phone.

My eyes grew wide and suddenly I was not exausted anymore. Jack seemed to notice my tension. "Who is it?" He asked nervously.

I held up a finger to Jack, I hate to be rude but. "-What makes you think for one second that you can run off with my daughter!" Steven yelled at me.

I took a deep breath, he can't get me here. "No, Steven! You have not once been a father to that girl! I honestly hope you never see her again."

I heard him huff through the phone. "You are going to bring her back here right now or I swear to God, I will find you and pry her from your cold dead fingers you worthless slut." He said before hanging up the phone.

I felt my breathing start to heat up. I need to hold Emily, where is she/ I start walking around the house, Jack on my heels. "Who was it, Jenna, what's wrong?" He asked. I could tell my actions were making him nervous.

I took a deep breath, "My sister's poor excuse for a father." I answered crossly.

I found Emily in the kitchen with Mark of course. She was sitting in the sink in a pink top and black leggins. Mark of course was showing her how to wear a pink mustache, he was video taping it, baby warfstache. I stood by the side watching, my poor sweet baby. I didn't want anything to happen to her she was so young and didn't deserve to go back to that man. She deserved to be with someone who loves her, who would sing her favorite song when she is sick. I bit my finger as I watched Mark play with her when Jack wrapped his arms around my waist. "We won't let anything happen to her... I promise." He whispered kissing the top of my head. That horrible feeling still hung in the air.

Mark's head popped up, a pink mustache still attached to his face. "Hurt who?" He asked nervously crossing to Jack and I. I picked Emily up from the tub and held her tightly, she hugged me back. I don't know how but she always knew when I needed a hug.

I turned toward the boys and Emily dug her head into my neck not letting me go. "My step father called me a few minutes ago, demanding I come back with Emily." I felt tears sting my eye as i spoke. "I can't let her go back there... I just can't."


(Sorry i know this chapter sucks and It's short but its a filler more than anything. don't forget to vote and comment. I love hearing from you guys.)

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