Chapter 5

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Amy's POV
I cannot believe that woman, she just lets the kids bully each other and Emily is covered in bruises and cuts. It's ridiculous.
I see Emily grabbing a small handful of clothes, or all the clothes she has. Then she grabbed a large black notebook and a grey sketch journal and put them in the bag carefully before grabbing a small box from under her bed. She took a photograph of her parents in her hands before saying she was done.
"Want me to take your bag to the van?" I ask her.
"V....Van??" She asks clearly scared.
"The mini van so we can drive home" I say with a big smile. Her shoulders relax no longer tense and her breathing evens out.
"I..It's fine.. I can carry it. It isn't heavy" she says trying to avoid the part that she just had a panic attack. Me and Kath just smile before she says.
"Watch the stairs on your way down." Okay......
A few minutes later we where at the mini bus. I notice Emily starts shaking again.
"Hey Em are you Ok?" Dani asks her before she drops to the ground.
"PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!!" She shouts.
"Guys get in the van I'll get her"Katherine says. She met her and will share a room so they're getting close.
We climb into the car and Emily looks out the window. We try to talk to her but she begins to shake before screaming. Mike stops the car and Lisa and Katherine jump out and run to the backdoor beside Emily. Emily soon snaps out and jumps into Lisa's arms crying her eyes out. Soon Emily falls asleep in Lisa's arms. So Lisa climbs back into the car and holds Emily in her arms.

Emily's POV

We climb into the car and I pull my knees up to my chest and stare out of the window. The van starts moving.

Flashback

"BRAT GET BACK IN THE VAN!!" I hear my adopted father Jake shout. I played no attention and kept running. I thought I was away when I felt heavy arms wrapping around waist. I was flung over his shoulder hanging upside down.
"Your getting it tonight" Jake says in my ear.
He carries me back to his black van and grabs rope. He ties my feet together before handcuffing me to a hook hanging from the ceiling of the van.
"P...Please sir. I.....I won't do it a..Again." I stutter.
"BRAT your getting what you deserve" he says back. He slaps me in the face before I black out.

I wake up over his shoulders. "Let's get you sorted out Fatty" he says.

I carried down to the basement of his large house. There's a bed with handcuffs at the head and foot of the bed. I'm thrown on and before I have a chance to move he handcuffs my hand to headboard. He pulls a strap across my waist and cuff me feet to the bottom of the bed. He takes a cigarette and lights it. 3 seconds later I'm being burned.
"This lesson is never speak without permission" he spitsnat me before extinguishing the flame. He then takes the leather strap off my waist and takes his belt off. Next he beats the living daylights out of be before cutting my waist.
"NEVER RUN AWAY AGAIN UNDERSTAND!!" He shouts. I know if I answer I'll be hurt more.
Flashback Ended
Next thing I know is that I'm balling my eyes out into my idols shoulder before falling into a deep, dreamless sleep.

A/N

I think I'm going to post on Monday's, Wednesdays and Saturdays. But I might post another day.

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