Good Day Gone Bad

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Emma's P.O.V

I wake up and see daddy. I love waking up and seeing his face. I feel something wet and I look down and see i've wet the bed! Oh no!! i start crying and shaking. i regress far. i try to walk but cant. I see my toes and try to eat them.

Jackson's P.O.V

i wake up to cupcakes crying. Oh my poor baby girl! i try to touch her but she backs way and cries pointing to a wet spot on the bed.

"did you go pee pee in the bed baby girl?" i ask and she nods

"its alright we will change the sheets and get you changed as well how does that sound huh??" i ask

I can tell she has regressed far. I'm not surprised honestly. She nods and I pick her up and put her on my hip. She smiles slightly and grips my shirt. I head over to the bathroom. I set her down and tell her to stay. I then go into our room and take all the sheets and put them in the washer. I go back into the bedroom to see my princess with her shirt stuck in some weird way on her head. I chuckle.

"need help?" I ask

all I'm met with is squeaking. I laugh and shake my head and take it off her. I take off her undies as well and sit her on the toilet.

"now princess try to go potty while daddy starts the bath ok??" i ask gently

she nods and sits down trying to bite her toes. I laugh and ruffle her hair while I start her bath. I put in a bath bomb and some rose petals. Then some bath salts to relax her. Only a relaxing day for my baby. I look back to her and see her turning into a ball trying to bite her feet. Damn never seen her regress this far! I don't mind a bit! Hmmm i'll have to go and get her a diaper. I help her onto the potty and she giggles

"dada no wook at me when me go pee pee!!' she screamed and I laughed and left for a second as she went potty

"DADA!!' she screamed

I fling the door open and I see my princess fell into the potty. I try my best not to laugh. I see her squirming and pounting.

"dada halp" she whimpered

I help her out and hold her shushing her

"its ok baby girl daddy's here. he isn't leaving not now not ever."

she looks up at me

"never?" she asks

"ever" I say

I help her into the bath and she smiles

AFTER BATH

I put a fuzzy towel on her and pick her up putting her on my hip. We walk into our room and I set her down on the bed. Some fuzzy socks catch my attention so I put them along with a warm sweater on her and she cuddles into me. I smile down at her and caress her face taking in everything. The way her nose scrunches up when she smiles. The way her chest rises and falls faster when I am around her. I look down at her arms and see every scar. I cant help but tear up. She notices

"daddy??" she asks

"baby doll when you feel like doing that again. Self harming. please tell me. because every time you cut it does hurt me. I'll be here for you now. You aren't alone anymore and you never will be. I promise." I say

she sniffles and hugs me tight.

"wanna get pizza??" I ask and she nods

I order some pizza and pick her up bringing her down stairs.

Emma's P.O.V
I keep thinking about what I did to Tyler and I start shaking. two things that my mother sold me to him knowing what he did to me just furthermore prove to me that she is a monster who will never change. Daddy comes over and ask me if I'm okay

"I just keep thinking about what my mom did.... Selling me to him just for some drug money knowing what he did to me.... at least he's dead and it's one less person that I have to worry about" I say looking down

He sighs and caresses my cheek.

"I know it's a bad time to bring it up but sometime this week we do have to talk to the police about what happened. And--"

*Buzz buzz*

It's that stupid phone buzzing again in daddy's pocket. Wait why does he have it??
He sighs and put it on the counter.

"Stupid things been going off like crazy I just don't know the password to get into it to see what the messages are" he says

I think for a moment

"I think I know what the password is" I say slowly

I take the phone and take a deep breath

"Usually password is a date..... Something that really means a lot to the person. Something that really meant a lot to him was the day he first raped me. it was kind of a stupid joke to him if I ever wanted to get into his phone I had to put in the first time he ever raped me the date anyway it was so traumatizing for me that I just stopped getting into his phone. His phone was the only way I could ever ask help from anybody"

I type in the numbers
10-7-18

"October 7th 2018....... The first time he ever raped me"

Sure enough the phone unlocked to a picture of a girl in a basement. I see that most of his notifications are from messenger and Instagram. I go into his Instagram and see mostly just naked pictures of him and girls texting him saying how they want him to dominate her. I roll my eyes at this and go to the messenger. 20 missed a text from a guy named Brad. 30 missed calls from a guy named Brad. I go to the text messages and begin reading with Daddy reading over my shoulder

"Hey why haven't you come back yet?"
"Do I need to send some guys up there?"
"Did you get her yet?"
"Did you get the money?"
"The girl won't stop screaming!!"
"She keeps begging for her sister"

Sister??

"This girl feels real tight 😉😉"
"But seriously when are you coming back?!"
"dude it's been 8 hours are you done yet just fuck her and bring her here!!"
"Hell we can all fuck her just like we fuck her sister!! 🤣🤣"

I have a sister.....???????

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