His obsession

Im not her

Ema Jean:

I woke up this morning in a really nice room. I looked around and slowly began to explore. I didnt bother trying the door because it was locked and banging on the door would let them know i was up.

I looked through everything. It seems to me everything in here is for show only cause nothings in anything (Does that make sense?)

Once i realized that there werent any windows i started banging on the door. "Please someone help me" i said plainly and annoyed.

I sat on the bed and waited. Just on time this Alex guy walked in. "You dont seem scared" he said rollings his eyes.

"Yea well, you get use to it after the first few times" i said annoyed. He sat beside me and held out his hand. "Your name is?" he trailed off. "Ema Jean but you can call me Ema" i said without grabbing his hand.

"Okay well time to meet my fa--- i mean boss" he said. Weird. i got up as he opened the door and walked out. I began to walk down the hall assuming thats were he was taking me anyways.

His foot steps stopped. "Why'd you stop" i said stopping. "This is as far as im allowed its the very last door. You cant miss it" he said walking away.

Im not sure who this boss guy is but i didnt want to look so dirty in front of him. I fixed my uggs and my ruffle shirt so they looked straight and breathed in and out a couple times.

I was terrified. A part of me wanted to run but where would i go. I dont even know where here is my thinking was cut off. "No use in running. Just open the god damn door" a voice said.

I quickly opened the door to see a older man sitting there. "Take a seat" he said pointing to the chair. I sat down. "Why am i here" i said skipping all the bullshit.

"You dont waste time do you?" he said sounding amused. "Stop the games and tell me why im here" i said. Call me crazy but just because he has the potential to kill me at any moment i wasnt the type of person to hold back what i had to say.

"Ok. You and Jason are a thing right?" he said more as a statement then a question. "Sure" i said listening.

"Well im his father. Jeremy. That boy that brung you here and Jason's brother Alex. Now your here to become what every girl wants. To be a bride" he said as if it was nothing.

"Hell to the no. What ever family thing yall have going on is what yall have going on. If you dont mind can you have someone show me out, i think were done here" i said standing up and crossing my arms.

"Ema Ema Ema" he said shaking his finger. "You cant leave because in 3 days you and Alex WILL be married" he said standing up and putting his hands on the desk.

"Sit down an let me explain why it had to be you" he said. I did as i was told not because i was scared but i wanted to know why me of all people.

"About 2 years ago Jason left our gang. For a reason. He was in love" he said smirking. "So. Whats wrong with that?" i said annoyed.

"With Alex's girlfriend" he started "they were having an affair that nobody knew about until about some months ago. Jason and Dakota left together and left Alex with nothing but a note saying some shit about how she fell in love and planned to live her life with Jason. " He looked at me.

"Continue" i said waving my hand at him. "You see it was all good until she left him to be normal. It was to much for him so he began to do drugs and other things. Then one day he was pacing your school and saw you. he began to stalk you and find out everything there is to know about Ema Jean Evon Carson" he stated with a plain expression.

I was interested in what he had to say "So this has to do with me how?" i said annoyed clearly in my voice.

"He stole Dakota away from your soon to be husband so we stole you from him. Jason now will feel how Alex felt for all these years. Hurt and alone." He said sounding like he was about to cry.

I dont know why but i felt sorry for him. "Im so sorry" i said holding his hand.

"No need. You have made everything better and you have done nothing as far as you know" he said smirking.

I looked at him weird, mostly because i didnt know what he was talking about. my thoughts were interrupted.

"You will start training around 8 so i suggest you rest while you can." He stated. "Training?" i said. "Yes training. To be in our gang. You'll learn to shoot a gun fight and all that good stuff" he said smiling.

At that very moment i felt sick. I threw up and my head hurt. "What the hell" he said while standing up. I tried to stop but it just wouldnt.

After some minutes it stopped. "Oh god. Someone please get her out of here, and clean this shit up" he shouted.

I was carried to 'MY' room and laid on the bed. I wanted to cry scream and the constant fluid loss wasnt making it any better.

Maybe Jeremy was right. Rest is what i needed.