*Emma*
When I arrived home I had my hands full of bags from the puppy store. Emmett helped me pick out all that I would need for my new baby tomorrow, and I’m so thankful because without him I would’ve been a mess. I now have everything I need for my baby tomorrow, including a cute bed for him to sleep in, the best dog food known to man, potty pads for him to potty train on, tons of toys anywhere form a squeaky toy to a tug toy, dog shampoo, flea stuff, a cute black 'manly' spiked collar, a leash, and all the other junk I still have stuffed in my bag that Emmett suggested that I didn’t pay attention to.
“Dad I’m home!” I called walking through the front door setting down my bags knowing Miss. Anne would come collect them and put them in my room. I walked down the long hall into our enormous living room equipped with two large black leather couches, a red leather love seat, a dark washed wood coffee table, a 200 inch television, a gold and crystal large chandelier, paintings on the walls, and black cabinets surrounding the TV holding random accessories and other junk. It was only my Dad and I in this house, and we definitely did not need all of this, but it was great for throwing parties and great when I just wanted to have friends over or when we had meetings.
Normally Dad would just being on couch either watching TV or doing some sort of work, so imagined how surprised to find him and Matt in deep conversation over coffee.
“Um, what’s going on here?” I asked looking at the two of them suspiciously. They both looked up at me, Matt looked surprised, but I don’t know why considering he was in my house, and my Dad just looked tired.
Dad sighed, and said, “So I hear you made a new friend at school today.”
So Matt told him about Emmett? “Yeah, so?”
“So do you know what you’re doing? He’s not an Emmie and letting a non-Emmie in could easily expose our secret and that’s not a secret you can risk spilling.” Dad raised his eyebrows at me and Matt crossed his arms looking pleased.
“Yes I know what I’m doing. I’m not an idiot, I’m not just going to spill our secret to a new friend, everyone else has friends that are non-Emmies, what makes my case any different?” I shrugged, I’m not in the mood for this after such a fantastic day, “Oh, and Matt how very immature for you to come and tell my Daddy on me.” I said to shooting one of my famous glares at him, and made him squirm in his seat. I smirked then turned back to my Dad.
“That’s why!” he said shaking his head, “you can’t just use your Gifts whenever you like, you only use them when you absolutely have to or when you’re practicing! You can’t just use them to make your life easier.”
“But it wasn’t out in public, it was only in front of you two I don’t see the big deal. Anyways, even if you do disapprove I’m not just going to stop making friends because of what I am. In fact he’s coming to the pool party tomorrow and sleeping over so you can test him out tomorrow if you like.” I was so tempted to just use one of my Gifts on Dad, but I knew my power was nothing compared to his.
“That’s right you won’t use your powers on me, we both know I’m too powerful for you.”
I dropped open my jaw and made my eyes go wide, “YOU WERE READING MY THOUGHTS? I KNEW I FELT SOMETHING! HOW DARE YOU, THAT’S NOT EVEN COOL. WHAT GIVES YOU THE RIGHT-“
“You don’t have any privacy when it comes to me, I will know anything and everything going on in your mind,” he stated standing up.
“OK, fine. You want to read my thoughts so desperately here you go.” I thought to him, then started thinking about porn. I’m not gross, I don’t watch any of that crap, but I always kept it in the back of my mind, because I knew that was the only way he would get out of my mind, even if it meant getting grounded. Even I was grossed out by my thoughts, but I have to do what I have to, I even made it guy on guy just to make sure he got out of my head.
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An Emmie's Life Is Never Boring
Teen FictionEmma's life has never been boring. Being an Emmie always keeps you on your toes, especially when not all Emmie's want to play nice, and her father is the most powerful Emmie on the Earth, while her mother died when Emma was young fighting for her ki...