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Chads P.O.V

I found her three weeks ago. I made my sister tell me her plan that morning, she tried not to give to much away swore she didnt know anything it only took a few harsh threats to get her to open up. She said Emma got on a plane and left didnt tell anyone where she was going . I imeadeatly pulled out my phone to check the gps but she canceled her plan already, wow, I look at the last known location LAX how did she even get there she didnt take her car or any of her clothes or shoes her phone charger nothing wow she really left I noticed her favorite black toms are the only artical of anything thats actually missing .I know she was misrabal but I always thought she would be to scared to leave me, she has never stood up to any one especially me she let me beat the shit out of her and would tell me she loved me though it all. Emma has let every person in her life take from her beat her down degrade her always, why would she leave me, am I really that bad? My sister told me that she was going to change her name and that I needed to let her go she had filled for a restraining order, she asked' how can you be so blind to this ?' I honestly dont have an answer I know that she didnt like our relationship or me anymore but I truely throught she was used to it .

When I met Emma she took me by surprise she was so beautiful and loved to have fun she had an amazing smile the way her eyes lite up a room you knew she was just plan happy.Emma was a light but I watched it slowly burn out over the years .At first she was okay with my habbits my possessiveness and control ing I like to belive she likeed me because of it once she told me it made her feel loved .

I could tell it was something she didnt know well, I decided right then she was mine I could tell her how she was spoused to feel and act in a realationship. She wasnt to speek to anyone and she went along with it she didnt wear makeup or do her hair for my insecurities I loved her for that. I do live her I thought she knew that. Through the years I watched her change her light went out she looked empty and dull, did I really do that to her?

It took my along time to find her she deleted any trace of herself on the web she must have bought her plane ticket in cash. I got lucky though two days after she left I drove to L.A. X and cried to management that my mother got on a plane for a work confrence and never arrived I told them that no one could find her I was terrified that somthing happened to her. The lady bought it, she gave me a list of the flights that left that day I told her my mothers last name was Moore and she most likely paid in cash. Linda was her name, ahe said thatbwoukd make things alot more difficult was I sure that my mother even made it on the plane, am I? I dont know? Linda compiled a list of the 236 passengers with the last name moore that borded a plane at that air port January 26 th. I thanked linda and went back home to come up with a plan, how am I going to find her . It took months of research and phone calls there was no Emma Moore on the list there was an Emily but there was no listed phone number . I thought I found her I traveled to Vegas and tracked down this Emily Moore, I didnt think she would run away here but maybe I didnt know her as much as I thought. It only took me watching this woman for a day to see that in no way could she possibly be my Emma so I went hone to start over. I continued this for about five months by yhe beging of August, I found her !

I watched Emma walk towards my car closer and closer befor I drove off I have been following her for two weeks, when I got to Washington it was still complicated, I had to track her she changed her name but only the first she must have wanted me to find her she darkend her hair showing me that this was a game to her and im ready to play I knew she wasnt serious about this . Ill play her game for awhike then we can go hone together.

I sent her flowers just to let her know I cought up with her, but she still looks scared and alone. She is always lookung around trying to find me im sure why dose she seem so lost, terrified even I thought for sure she would be relived when she realized I was her but she looks ten times worse. I can tell she isnt sleeping or eating she looks so tired and beat down. She also looks great I think shes lost at least ten pounds leavinging her sucked up im sure you can see her hip bones shes always had some meat there not fat or even thick she had curves but they are almost gone good for her I always pushed her to lose some weight.

When Emma s doctor finally droped her off at home I went to the window to see if I could see what she was going to do, it took her longer to get to her room im sure that bitch Melissa has a boy or two over she always dose but my angel knows better than to speek to them she always gose stright to her room. Okay now shes off to shower she took her clothes so nows my chance I use the room mates window to get in Emma s are always locked. I slip in to her room and look around a bit and wait for her to come back, but she dosent I crack the door and realize that shes out there with them.

Shes cheating on me!

Could I be worng did she really leave me or am I just misunderstanding the situation at hand. Maybe she is out thete talking ti her roommate I hear her turn down a drink. I go out and slash the nice bmws tires just to send a warning she is mine no one else even deserves to talk to her . When I see the four of them leave together I kewn it she was the whore I always knew she was "damit! " I scream aloud to my self slipping back in to leave that slut a message. How could she do this to me? Did she really try to leave me? I need to observe whats really going on here im sick to my stomach this fucking cheating whore .

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