The Story of Emerson: Forgotten

Innocent Girl x Abusive BF

We get into the car and sit in silence, "Next time he touches you like that doll, please text me", he said in a soothing voice. "Okay, I don't have your number though", I barely get out. He grabs my phone and unlocks it, "No passcode", I nod, "Good girl". I've never been praised like that in my life before, and I like it.

He hands my phone back to me and starts up his car. "I didn't like him touching me", I said. Hudson just nods his head and keeps driving.

A strong scent hits my nose before I even get downstairs. I start coughing, and Hudson rubs my back. I give him a small smile before I continue walking. "Emmy, welcome home", Pen yells. I smile at her and rush over to hug her. I go to bend over, and when I do, I hear people making grunting noises, and I stand up and look around, confused.

Hudson is seated next to where I was bending over, and I sit down next to him and watch as they all start smoking again.

They pass Hudson the large glass piece, and he starts smoking out of it and then passes it to me. I hand it over to Penelope, and she doesn't question it. "Nope, that's not how this works, Penelope, and you know it, you had to do it, so does she", Crew said aggressively.

I look at Pen, scared because I didn't wanna do it, "It's okay, I don't wanna", I state.

"It's tradition, Hudson started it", Cyrus adds to what Crew had just said. I nod my head, not wanting them to hate me. Pen hands it back to me, and I just look at it. Without me asking, Hudson starts to light it for me.