C h a p t e r 1

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11 years later

Emily's P.O.V:

I was walking down the road when someone held me up at gunpoint. It was him.

" You sent me away for five years but I still love you, and now that I have you am gonna show you how much I really love you."

suddenly I was naked and tied to a bed with him over me . I was staring into his lust filled wild eyes. A feeling of disgust washed over me and I started to thrash wildly but I could barely move so I started to scream.

"Baby stop wasting your breath cause this time we wont be separated." then he pushed into me.


"Emily wake up It's just a dream.", dad said. He held me in his embrace and I started to sob uncontrollably, then I heard my older sister's voice from the doorway, "You'd think that after eleven  years having the same nightmare she would've stopped acting like such a baby." accompanied by an eye roll. 

" Selena stop being so insensitive.", dad said. With a scoff she walked away but not before muttering " attention slut."

She hated me, I don't know why. She told everyone at our old school that I made the whole thing up, that I was just jealous of their relationship, that the baby wasn't his. I've learned to live with her disgusted stares, her horrid actions, her awful words, but it still hurts. It hurts to think that my own sister would say such things about me, say such things to me and she knew that dad and her were all I had since my own mother ran off with a guy after what happened.

" Em you ok? Want me to lay beside you till you fall asleep?", dad asked bringing me out of my thinking.

" No I'm ok, you can go to bed dad I'm ok."

- The next day -

I was out the door and ready for work. I was working at the local supermarket to save up for  culinary school.  I would've started sooner but I had to redo must of my schooling because I dropped out. By the time I'm twenty seven I'll have enough money saved up.

I got there thirteen minutes early and got myself ready for work by putting on my work apron and putting my handbag into my locker.

I went to my work station at the cash register. When I got there I noticed a bouquet of red roses on the counter in a glass vase. Hesitantly I took it up and noticed a small white card was attached, with neat handwriting inside. It read:

To : Emily Price

I can't wait to see you again my love.

The roses fell from my hand and the glass vase that it was in smashed on the floor and the sound of it echoed over the supermarket. I began to panic. One of the other girls from the register came over and tried to ask what was wrong but I was too busy thinking to respond. It was him. I knew it was him but why now after so many years. I began to cry.

He found me although we moved to another state. He knows where I work. He probably knows where I live. I gonna go to the cops. Wait! He probably knows where I live!

I turned to the girl who was trying to console me and told her to tell the manager that I had to leave because of a family emergency. I ran from the store without my belongings to my home. It wasn't along way because we lived close by.

I tried opening the door but it was locked. I took out my key and opened it. As I stepped into the house I felt a cold heavy metal being slammed on the side of my head. Black spots began to invade my vision then the world went black.

A/N

Well Chapter one is up. How was it? Please don't be afraid to vote and/or comment I would really appreciate it and you can also check out my other book called 'Harry's Girl" It's a Harry Styles fan fiction. Enjoy the rest of your day or night :)






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