AN: I know that Emerson is 12, but I want to make her younger, like WAYYYYY younger, so she’s going to be 8. Sorry if this pisses anyone off, but I just think that age works better with what I’ve written so far. I mean, I’ll have to change some things, but that’s not that big of a deal. For example, she’s in 7th grade, not whatever grade I had originally said…can’t remember….that’s sad…..
Alright, on with the story!!!
It’s been about a month since BVB saved me. In that time my “family” was put in jail for child abuse, and I’ve stopped going to school and have started doing Cyberschool because it is more practical, considering the fact that we are never at home for a long period of time. I’m going on the Monster Energy Outbreak Tour with them, and some other bands, and I’m really excited! And nervous, but mostly excited.
My hair is growing back and is down to my shoulders, and my bruises have faded. I’ve gained weight and am now 46 pounds, and I grew an inch. We found out when my birthday is, and it’s December 15; I’ll be turning 9. I can’t wait!!
I just finished packing for the tour when Jinxx came in and sat on my bed.
“How’re you doin’, short-stack?” He asked, ruffling my hair and using the nickname that CC gave me.
“I’m getting better,” I said, avoiding eye-contact as I went about my room, throwing stuff into my suitcase. I felt a little uncomfortable.
“That’s good. Hey! So I know that you’re still adjusting and stuff,” It was his turn to seem uncomfortable, “But Sammi and I were wondering when you were ready to get adopted.” I smiled and walked over, sitting down on the bed next to him.
“I don’t care. I’ve been ready since you saved me,” I said as he engulfed me in a hug. I felt claustrophobic after a couple seconds, since I’m not used to hugs, and went to pull away, but Jinxx tightened his grip around me.
“Jinxx, let go,” I said, giggling as I tried to pull away again. With his arms still hugging me, he suddenly dug his fingers into my ribs, eliciting a huge laugh out of me.
“Jinxx! Stop! NO! Sammi!! HELP!!” I shouted as I fought futilely to free myself, laughing like a maniac. I heard Jinxx chuckling as well. I heard Sammi come into the room and laugh, watching us. She pulled me from Jinxx and encased me in the safety of her arms. I calmed down, still giggling breathlessly as Jinxx stalked towards us. Sammi kept shielding me whenever he got close. When there was an opening, she pulled me out the door and we ran into the living room (AN: BVB, Juliet, Lauren, Sammi and Ella are staying at Jinxx’s house), Jinxx running behind us, laughing. Everyone looked up from the game they were playing, I think it was Apples to Apples, and laughed as they saw Sammi and I run by, being closely pursued by Jinxx. We ran into the kitchen and went around to one side of the table, while Jinxx was across from us.
“Okay, I’ll distract him, you run and hide,” Sammi whispered into my ear, barely audible. I nodded and waited, giggling in anticipation. Sammi went around to the other side and I watched as Jinxx tackled her to the ground. I heard laughter, and figured that now was my time to run and hide, like Sammi said. I ran back into the living room, looking around frantically. The couch was covering a corner, and I was small enough that I could fit inside that little space. I jumped down into it and ducked down, trying to calm my erratic breathing.
JINXX’S POV!!!!!!!!!!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I gave Sammi a kiss and got off of her, helping her up.
“Let’s go find her,” Sammi said as we walked into the bathroom, making lots of noise with our feet.
“Nope, not in here!” I said loudly, listening for giggles.
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My Saviors (A Black Veil Brides Fanfiction)
FanfictionEmerson Blake is an abused 8-year old girl who doesn't trust anyone. Can Black Veil Brides change that?