**Emerys POV**
I ran as quickly as I could back to the house. I was holding my nose tightly but blood continued to spill out of it. I wasn't sure what happened completely. I just remember seeing Shane lift his hand and BAM. I couldn't believe shane hit me. What if he was fallowing me? I kept running and flew into the arms of Michael. He picked up my face and saw my nose. Before I knew what happened I was in his arms bridal style and he carried me to the bathroom
*** Michael's POV***
I did the best I could for Emerys nose. Who ever did this is going to get a piece of me. NOBODY hurts my angel. "Ouch!!!" She squealed. "Shhh baby I know." She just whimpered and continued to let me try to make her nose feel better."who did this?" I asked.
She but her lip and mumbled "Shane...". Anger built up inside of me but I got over it. I kept a straight face knowing I could beat the living crap out of Shane later After a while, I got it to stop bleeding and covered it up the best I could. She looked at me and smiled. It amazed me how even thought her nose is broken, she still has that amazing smile. "Can we go watch a movie?" She asked. I smiled and picked he up. She gave me that "wtf" look. "Your hurt." I joked. "My nose dorky." She chuckled. I carried her over to the couch and put her down. We decided to watch The Ring. Which meant every 5 minutes the both of us screaming and holding each other. I didn't mind. After the movie was over. Her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I held her close and tried to comfort her. I got up to use the bathroom.
**Shane's POV**
I'm so disappointed in myself. Having such a violent childhood, I guess it was just instinct. I can't believe it. I'm on my way to Emerys to apologize... It's my best shot.
I knocked on the door slowly and it opened up. Emerys eyes widened and she went to slam the door. I stuck my foot in-between the door and the frame. "Please let me talk..." I mumbled. She slowly opened the door. I walked in and we went and sat on the table. I looked at her. "I'm so sorry"
She just stared for a second. "It's okay..." She finally whispered. Just then I saw an angry Michael run in. "NO MICHAEL!!!" I heard Emery shriek. I felt a fist slam into my gut.
I groaned and punched back. The last thing I remember is a loud crack, Emery screaming, and then everything going black.
