Save Me? {Luke Hemmings Fanfic }

Chapter 92

| The Ending. Part Three |
Emma's POV

Day Two of the evaluation

I was sitting across from Dr.John Roberts. Doing another evaluation.

"Lets talk childhood." He said laying my file down.

"It was shit. That's it" I said looking at the table.

"No. Details "he said playing with his pen.

"My whole life was horrible, I didn't realize till I was Five.... When my dad losted his job" I said getting worked up.

"What kind of job did he have?" He asked leaning on the table.

"Accountant" I said.

"What about before he lost his job? How good of father was he" he asked looking at me.

" Um, mom said he was sweet and caring when I was a baby. But he had a short temper. " I said trying to remember everything my mom has told me about him.

"What else?" He asked.

" I don't really remember" I said looking at the table.

" Nothing?" He asked.

"Not from when I was a baby, I blocked everything else out" I said trying not to cry.

"I think that enough for day" he said standing up and I stood and walked back to my room.

A few minutes later a nurse came in with a cup of pills and food. I'm not eating or talking those pills. She walked out and I dumped the pills in the toilet, I sat on the bed and pushed the plate away.

Luke's POV

I'm so ready for Emma to come home, I broke everything off with Ava, I'm done with everything. But right I'm looking for a house, I want move and I want Emma to come with me.

But I honestly don't know if she would leave her mom but it will worth a shot.

Dr. John's Roberts POV

I walked Emma back into her room and walked into my office, looking over my notes from our sessions.

While I was reading my notes, Nurse Gina came in.

"Hello Gina" I said looking up.

"Just finished a session?" She asked.

"Yeah" I sighed leaning back in my chair.

"How is she?" She asked with a concern look.

"She needs serious help, I don't know why in the hell the last therapist let her go" I said getting angry.

"I don't know why but she's lost her job cause of it " Gina said.

"I mean, with her knowing Emma mental health, knowing her past attempts, knowing everything. She let her go after just three days" I said getting more and more angry.

"I know and that's why your here to help. I was where when she first came Emma didn't open up like this when the other doctor was here" She said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"She trusts you, Trust to her is something she doesn't freely give out, she's putting her trust in you to help her, make her feel safe, and to not let her down" Gina said.

"Do you really think I can help her?" I asked worried.

"Yes I can" she said smiling.

Emma reminds me of my sister Holly, when I was little she was going alot of horrible stuff, she trusted me with her problems. She was the reason I wanted to be a therapist.

To help people like Holly and Emma.

A/N
I KNOW IT'S A HORRIBLE ENDING BUT I NEEDED TO GET SOMETHING OUT!
AND THERE BIG THINGS COMING SOOOOOOON!!!!!!!!

:-)

also. I thought a story to tell y'all. STORYTIME.

so when I was writing Just A Dream. I was writing literally everyday, nonstop, and my sister we will call her T.

T was like " maybe take a break from writing so much"

I was like "maybe Not!

So she TOOK MY LAPTOP! AND KEPT IT FROM ME FOR LIKE A DAY!
and SHE SAID " your readers don't need updates all the time"

And I was like "YES THEY DO"
And I think this is why I don't update as I much as I used to.

Moral of the story is, if your sister takes your laptop do what I didn't and step on there big toe.

😎