Everything is Fine

Chapter 3: The Talk

Author:Ok so this is how Emotion and Vods ended up on the friggin couch that's all lol

Vods pov:
I really needed to talk to Emotion about what she was keeping from me and the group. So I decided to try and talk to her about it, I went to her door and knocked, then she appeared into the front door with a pair of black shorts and a large dark green sweater on "H-Hey, Emotion could I talk to you about something?......" "Um sure......" she said with a more sad tone then usual. I could tell she was really bothered by the subject. "Let's talk somewhere a little more comfortable." She was limping as she was walking, I tried to help her but she said, "No I'm fine."

"I'll be right back.... I'll go get us some blankets." she just gave a little nod and sat there. I had gotten a giant fluffy black blanket. We had just moved in the house a couple of weeks ago, so I got the blanket out of a giant cardboard box. Afterwards, I come into the living room to see Emotion on the couch cradling herself into a ball, tears rolling down her face, as she was shaking. I immediately run over there and hug her in my arms because I didn't know what else to do. She started to sob and shake even more as she wrapped her arms tightly around me. "P-Please don't let me live through that living hell ever again!!!" she said, her voice quivering under her quick and heavy breaths. I hug her closer and say "I'm never gonna let you live through that nightmare ever again....." I had found out that during the move to Florida that her father had been abusing her (That sounds so frickin cliche). During a call that she had with her father, I couldn't help but to notice what he was saying, "GOOD LORD!!!YOU ONLY GOT 99.5% ON YOUR FINAL EXAM!?!?!?!?!" "D-Dad I'm sor-" she gets cut off by her father yelling, "I DON'T CARE!!! YOU'RE NEVER GONNA BE GOOD ENOUGH IF YOU GOT YOUR GRADES THAT LOW!!!NO ONE WILL EVER LOVE YOU!!!" The phone hangs up. I can't believe what this man just said to my friend. I decided not to mention it to everyone else because I didn't want Emotion to feel worse. A couple of weeks later and I hear sobbing in Emotions room, I hear her say in a quiet voice "My dad's right..... No one will ever love me...." I'm about to tear up when I hear this, I get so angry I storm into the kitchen and snatch up a six pack of Coors Light beer and take it to my room. I start to chug down the disgusting alcohol and then everything was getting really weird and I was getting tipsy.

Emotion didn't really have the best life, or to say from her birth to 6 years old she had a horrible life with her father. Her father's currently serving a life sentence in jail, she can't even look at his face when I take her to visit him and she STILL won't tell me why he's in jail. It really gets me pissed that she won't tell me, but I've noticed......every time that she give a quick glance at his face there's something about her eyes that I can only make out just by looking at them, it looks like she's got a horrific look in her eye, like....it's not her, but someone else. As I think about this with her sobbing into my shoulder, the sobbing stops and I quickly glance at her and she fell asleep, I suspect she hasn't been sleeping much or she hasn't slept well from the dark circles under her eyes. As I try not to wake her by placing her onto my shoulder she shifts into what seems like a comfortable position as she cradles herself into a ball hogging most of the blanket, but still enough left for me so I slowly put my own arm around her shoulder and pet her soft, silky, shiny light blonde hair. I feel a faint blush creep in my face as I left a hardly noticeable kiss on her head. I check the time and it's currently 1:37 am so I decided to just put on a movie and go to sleep in the same sitting position.

Authors notes: this is probably the most fricking cliche thing I've made in the story do far, idk there might be more cliche crap, but that's for me to decide and for you to find out in the next chapter..... This is so cringy