13-The freedom

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After receiving our medicine from the doctor at the hospital, we made our way to Martin's home. Martin gave Maya the key and had her unlock and open the door.

"Emma, welcome to my home," Martin said with a smile, "I know it's been a while... but do you remember this place, Maya?" he asked looking at her with a hopeful expression.

Maya smiled, "Yes, I do! I remember. This is the garden we would always play in right?" she asked pointing at said garden from the window.

"Yes, you're right! I'm glad you remember." Martin said while hugging her, "I don't know what happed within those three days but, I'm so happy that we're free of the mafia.

"Yeah but you know that if it wasn't for me you would still be held captive, right?" I say striking a heroic pose.

"Sure, Emma. Sure" Maya giggled out. Martin began laughing as well.

"And what's your opinion Master Muscles?" I said glaring playfully at Martin.

"M-Master... Muscles..?" he asked with a confused look on his face.

"Yep," I sang out, "your name is Master Muscles from now on!~" Maya began laughing uncontrollably and holding her sides. Martins face began to turn red from embarrassment.

"Ah~ Master Muscles you're so cute when you blush~" I cooed at Martin. He took a deep breath trying to compose himself before speaking.

"Alrighty then Miss Brave... I think you handled yourself well when EQ-MAFIA kidnapped you," Martin said smiling.

"Hahahaha... yeah, I know!~" I said. Maya began giggling.

"Oh my gosh! You two are so cute!~" Maya said while pushing us into a hug. All three of us were still chuckling.

'Wow... Martin's chest feels so warm... I feel safe,' I thought to myself as Martin pulled me tighter into the loving embrace.

"But anyway," I say looking Martin in the eyes, "l'd prefer to stop talking about the mafia... it's something I would like to forget."

"Right," Maya spoke up, "we should just push those dirty creeps out of our minds and focus on important things. Like where we're gonna get a job and what to do with ourselves now..." Maya was right, it's time for a change of pace with our new lives.

"You know girls, those few days we spent fighting the mafia... I felt dead. But being here now, I feel so alive again! So let's just relax for the rest of today!" Martin said while moving across the room on his crutches.

Everyone headed to their rooms and I was the first to get in the shower. It felt so nice, the warm water running down my body was really refreshing so I ended up staying in there for a long time. When I did finally get out though, I pulled on a simple outfit that consisted of a light pink t-shirt and jeans. I didn't have any of the new clothes that I had bought from the mall since that was in my own home. The place where the mafia took me from... so I'm not sure if it's safe to go back yet.

Pulling my hair into a ponytail, I made my way to the living room. Upon getting there I saw Martin begging to struggle his way up the stairs. He was having trouble because of his leg.

"Oh! Martin, please wait a moment!" I said, running up to him.

"Emma? Is everything ok? Is it the mafia?" he asked while glancing around.

"No," I said. He let out a sigh of relief, and I took that as a sign to continue, "But I was wondering if we'd be able to go back to my house... where EQ-MAFIA was?" I ask hopefully.

"What? Why would you want to go back?" he asked becoming panicked. When I explained to him that all my clothes were there he understood though. Much to her protest, Martin didn't let Maya come with us.

When we arrived I carefully glanced through the door before going into each room. Martin said he would check around for any remaining members of the mafia and hobbled off with his crutches. As I walked into a certain room, I began to remember all the terrible things that happened here.

Suddenly a hand grabbed my shoulder. I whipped me head to the side to see who was there... but there was no one! Then someone grabbed me and pushed me into the bed. I was James! He began to kiss me but I shouted out my protests.

"Ahh! No! L-leave! Martin!! Martin, help me!!" I screamed, but was cut off by Martin running into the room.

"Emma?! What is it!? What's wrong?!" he began looking this way and that before I realized that I had been the only one in the room before Martin had come in. I had imagined the whole thing!

"Ah... no... it's just that I imagined James in here... and he..." I trailed off not wanting to finish my sentence. It was so embarrassing!

"Emma, please you need to be strong," Martin said while making his way to me, "Don't let all those bad memories take control of you. I'm here. James isn't." Martin then pulled me into a short yet comforting embrace. Looking around for a bit more I was able to find my clothes. After packing them up we quickly made our way back to Martin's home.

***Martin P.O.V***

After getting back to my home, I made my way to my room and began to change my clothes. But stopped suddenly when I heard Emma scream. I pulled my shirt on a made my way to her room as fast as I could, this proved difficult given the condition my leg was in.

I stood there, panting, as I tried to figure out what made her yell like that... but there was nothing! Emma was just sitting on her bed giggling at something hidden in her hands.

"E... E-Emma... is everything... okay?" I was really tired, seriously have you ever tried running with a broken leg? Not easy! Emma glanced up at me and smiled, before hiding whatever she was holding behind her back.

"Haha... no Martin... I'm just really happy about what I have!" she said continuing to smile at the thing in her hands. I still couldn't see what she had though and gave her a quizzical look. Before sitting on the chair next to her bed.

"Look," Emma began, "If you want know what's in my hands I'll show you! But first, close your eyes!" I sighed, but still closed my eyes like Emma had asked. Suddenly I felt something on my back... and it was moving!

"Ahaha... what is it? What's on my back? Tell me." I said while laughing.

"It's a cute little cat I found." she said.

"Heh... he is really cute." I say while taking the cat off my back so I could pet him, "But you never did say why you screamed."

"Ah... well... when I was going to put my clothes into the closet he jumped out at me and I thought that is was a really huge spider or something." she said as she blushed and looked away.

"You sure scare easily huh?" I said chuckling and watching Emma's blush darken. But then she whipped her head to look at me.

"No! That's you who's weak!" she yelled looking proud of herself. I laugh as I hopped away on one foot.

"Anyway," I say to her as I picked my crutches back up, "you need to get some sleep." I watched her climb into bed before I went to my own room and got into my own bed.

Laying there, I began to wonder how our lives would go now.

Edited by: Sc00tal00_246

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