What Do You Want From Me?

Chapter 9

Emma's POV

"Do you remember the faces or know any of the names of the people that did this to you?" the teacher asked getting ready to leave.

I looked over at the boy who was in charge of it all, whose name I'd come to find out was Jason. I saw him glaring with very strong malicious intent.

I was so scared that I even started stuttering when responding back to the teacher.

"I- uh I- I can't r- remember any faces or n- names." I said while my focus was still on Jason.

"Are you sure? It's okay if you're still scared, but we can protect you. We just need to know who did it." the teacher persisted on.

"N- no, it's fine." I answered back.

It's not like you can do anything either way. Everyone attacks me in one way or another. Stopping one group isn't going to stop the rest.

"Well, then I'll be off. If we find anything we'll contact you immediately. Jason please find a new pair of clothes and get her home safely." the teacher said.

"Yes sir, it would be my pleasure to help Emma out." Jason said and the teacher left closing the door behind him and leaving us alone.

After everything went silent, Jason turned around to face me.

"My, my. You're so obedient and fun to be around. Maybe I'll keep you around for a while." he said with the most devious smile I've ever seen. "Stay here, I'm coming back with clothes."

When he left, I instantly collapsed and started crying. I can't take this any longer.

He began keeping me around him at all times. Making sure no else was able to hurt me but himself.

I was fine for the moment until he got bored of me. When he was done protecting me, my nudes which had been kept at bay for so long were now spread throughout the entire school. Even the teachers had them.

I was being bullied by everyone once again. it was even worse now. My life was an actual living nightmare.

I couldn't take it anymore and began cutting myself. It hurt a lot but going through my life every day hurt even more. Not a single person loved me.

That witch of mine didn't want me dying before she could get all the money her heart desired. So she transferred me the second semester.

...

Tyler came back with the food when he was done.

"I kinda forgot to wait for your response on your preference, so I got you something I thought you would like." he said a little nervous about whether I would like it or not.

"It's okay. There's nothing specific that I like anyway." I said and his face loosened up a bit.

I opened the bag and saw some muffins. Tyler had also handed me a cup of hot chocolate earlier. It's been a while since I had something like this.

I smiled and started eating my food while Tyler continued driving to school. By the time we arrived, I was done eating. I got out of the car, threw my trash in the garbage, and ran to my first-period class since I was already late.

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The lunch bell had just gone and I was heading to the cafeteria to grab a tray of food.

Once I had done that, I heard a name calling from across the room and instantly everyone's attention was on me.