EMISON: Come Back To Me

Summer vacation was finally here. Next year would be Emily Fields' last year at Rosewood High. Two years... two years since a drunk driver hit her mom, two years since her best friend, who also happened to be the love of her life, moved to Georgia and two years since her coward of a father had decided that he needed to move to Texas "for work" because he could not look at his own daughter due to the fact that she reminded him to much of his dead wife. Emily had tried to explain to her dad that the weekly phone calls and personal bank account was just not enough and that she needed him because she was hurting too. He always made empty promises saying that he would come see her over the weekend. Unfortunately that weekend never came and she simply couldn't do it anymore, frankly she was just tired of hurting and being lonely.
Emily reached for the bottle of pills that lay just underneath the edge of her bedframe. She could not pronounce the name on the bottle, nor did she recall where it had come from but it was slam full and that was all that mattered to her at the present moment. She had taken the pills everyday before school, Monday she took two but they did nothing. Tuesday she took four, still no effect so she increased the amount each day in order to see if the pills would in fact have any sort of effect on her at all. She was not sure if it was her curiosity at this point or the desperate need for any escape she could get her hands on that fed her need to pop that handful of pills in her mouth. She was not even sure how many pills she had taken, only that it was enough to make her gag while trying to swallow them down with her bottle of water...