Freedom (Harry Styles)

chapter 4

~Emily's POV~

I wish my grandmother was here. I miss her so much and I need her..like right now. When my parents died she was always there for me. I was only four years old. I met Ken when I was in the fifth grade. He was always my best friend and we always hung out after school but I never knew he was like this. I need a plan to run away from this house. I'm scared that if he even hits me again then I wont wake up or get up ever again. I don't want to hurt him because I'm way to scared and too weak to stab him. So I'll just get out of the house when he's asleep. That's if I find his keys. I wish I had my phone. I could call my friends or the police.

"Emily, I need you to clean dishes and the living room. I have people coming over and I need this place to be clean." Ken said. 

I got out of bed and started to clean the dishes. I don't know why he cant do it himself. He has two arms and legs to do it. And he's not beatin half to death at this point. But I'm doing it because I don't want to get raped again to put more pain in my body.

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When I finished the dishes I went to go clean the living room. It was a big living room. So this might take me a while cleaning. As I was cleaning I looked up because I thought I heard Ken.

"Ken, I'm-" I saw Carlos. "Car-Carlos, um....Ken isn't here."

"I'm not worried about him, I'm actually worried about you. What did he do to you?" Carlos asked. 

"Carlos, please if he finds out that you were here I-just leave please. He's going to be back soon." I said. "Please go."

Carlos sighed and left. I closed the door. I cried. Because I had a chance to got of here but I pushed it away. I'm sooo dumb. I went to go take out the crash but something fell out of it. It looked like a broken messed up phone. It was mine phone. I couldn't use it because Ken messed it up. Ugh.

I finally finished the living room. When Ken came home. He said, to go in my room and until he calls me. So I gladly went in my room. Of course I fell asleep.