The Scarred Coincidence

Dream

~~~~Emms Dream~~~

You know the song, ' Just a Dream '. Well thats what i am feeling. I feel like im on a cloud. Not literally but like im in space. Like im floating. Is this a dream .Am i dead. Probably. I deserve it. I did this. I ran away and i got kiddnapped. I lost my baby. I lost my dogs.

Here i am surrounded by my family on my birthday. My freinds are even here. Say, Alex, AJ, and Riley are here. Theres presents and a cake. What ive always wanted.

I hear a loud gunshot. Everybody screams and runs. Shay even runs to me crying. I feel a sharp pain in my stomach and quickly wrap my hands around it. I bring them into sight and gasp at what i see. Blood covering my hands leading to my arms. I dont flinch i am just mesmerized by the blood. Suddenly a  dark figure is hovering above me with a gun against my head. I dont care that theres a gun to my head, surprisingly i dont even react. I sit there like a lost puppy. Then the gun is fired off straight inbetween my eyes.

~~~~~End of Dream~~~~~~

I woke up. Scared to open my eyes i just layed on the cold floor of my damp cell. I opened my eyes to see someone stand there. I knew exactly who it was. The smell of rain water and beer overwhelms me, just like it has been for 12 years. Yes ive been here for 12 years.  I dont think ill ever be free. Unless he kills me. Once ive relized its him my heart rate picks up and i start to panick. His maniac laugh is driving me insane.

" You must be wondering why i am here. Well someones going to stay at my house for one week and you cannot interfere with him or anybody else. You are to clean when only at midnight. You are to cook only when told, and you will not speak at all. You here me!"

He grabs my hair and yanks it back so hard i have no choice but to face him.

" Besides you are off barley any use to me anymore. I will get rid of you soon." He laughs out hideously. 

~~~Shays P.O.V~~~

Ive sent out many search partys for her and nothing. I know she is alive.  Eleven years ago her family had a funeral for her with a fake body as hers, i will admit it but the body looks so much like emmms it hurts to think she is dead. I realy dont want to admitt it, but maybe she is Im twentie six now. Im old and ive only focused on her. All her friends think im crazy and shes dead so maybe they're right. She is dead. She is dead. She is dead.

~~~~Emmms P.O.V~~~

Im cooking breakfeast as soon as i can with extra food  because theres two more people coming that im not supposed to interact with. Im cooking eggs, bacon, pancakes, and deer meat. Dont know why but it was an order.

When i was done i was escorted to my cell by john, the guard of my cell and everywhere i go. My cell is bigger than my first cell. I had to change it because when i gave birth, they had to clean it out. Then i grew into an adult, so i became bigger. My cell has a window will silver bars so i cant ever escape but i still look out to relive any stress or extra beatings. 

Braden my mastor started stubly walking down the stairs to my cell. His foot steps accending till right in front of my cell. " Well hello there little girl. are you ready  for some PLAY time?" He said so evily it made shivers climb up my back making my baby hairs stand on my neck. He unlocked the door. At this point i am so scared, ive only seen him like this one other time. he gave me the worst beatings and the worst punishments i thought i was gonna die.

He took off my silver neck chain. Scabs and cut have formed over it. When he took it off i screamed as the silver burned my skin.

" Oh hush. Your fine." He scarcasticly said.

I whimpered at the thought of being fine. Maybe warm and cozy.

He picked me up to give me my weekly bath. He stumbled up the stairs. Afraid i was going to fall i held onto his shirt and he took thatt as a sexuaul sign. He brought his lips to my ear and said, " You like that."

He started kissing up my neck and onto my jaw line. I hated his disgusting breath on me and let a groan of frutration. He once again thought this was something i liked.  When we reached his room took off by my old tattered shirt which left me completely bare. He stared at my skinny body and let out a growl of satisfaction. He is starting to get on my nerves. He again picked me up and placed me in front of a full body mirror. Ive never seen myself in twelve years. I was disgusted at what i saw.

I am still tall and still have broad shoulder. My body is so skinny. I am skin and bones, literally. My stomach is not vissable. All i can see are m ribs. They are so visable and i look dead. When braden sees the horror on my face he laughed.