Here We Go Again

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Emily's POV

I just sended mike a text when i heard the frontdoor open. Sigh. Here we go. "EMILY COME HERE NOW" i was so scared. I knew what was about to come and i couldn't do anything against it. I walked down the stairs, slowly of course, but my dad grabbed my troath and dragged me down the stairs  "HITTING ZOË BECAUSE SHE IS A BETTER DANCER?!" I closed my eyes and set my mind on something else.

Walking through the woods with Mike, Jace, Cory, Jesse, Eva, Clairissa and Dominic. No pain no stress.

Strike number one made me scream through the house like a little girl. His lether belt would create another scar on my back. I had to think of something that would keep my mind distracted.

Sitting against a tree with my feet in the water. Leaning against...

Strike two and three made me collapse onto the floor. Tears flowding down my cheeks. "OH YOU ARE CRYING?! LET ME FUCING GIVE YOU SOMETHING TO CRY FOR!" The other seven strikes he made, were with the metal side of his belt. I had to block the pain out! He grabbed me by my hair and trew me onto the stairs. "Disappear!" He yelled. I ran upstairs and swung my door closed. My back felt sore and sticky. I tried to take off my top but the blood made my shirt stick to my body. I took a pair of scissors and cut it open. I looked at myself in pure disgust. The scars were deep and blood dripped onto my wooden floor. I cried till i fell asleep that night

Mike's POV

eva: Mike i'm worried she doesn't respond

Me: I'm sure everything is fine Eva, just relax

Eva: i can't. Last time i didn't hear from her, she disappeard for half a year MIKE CALL HER IM WORRIED

Shit. I had to do something. I called many times without a result. I had to wait until tomorrow. I was worried sick...

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