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Bittersweet Back Home [BWWM]
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Ongoing, First published Sep 04
Mature
2 new parts
**PREVIEW(CH. 17)**

Then he lifted the flashlight toward the backseat-
Amelia stirred, my shirt slipping down on her shoulder. 
Her voice was rough, wrecked.
 "Stop... my head."

"Boy, what the hell!"
He exclaimed, the lights even more blinding.
"I know that's not-I know she wasn't-Are those-!" 
he muttered hard like a man about to lose his damn mind, the light flicking back and forward. 
"Elijah. Colton. Cross. Reyes. Step out of the truck."

 "Emmett-"

"Get. Out."
That lip curled hard as his fingers shot out and grabbed me.

"What the hell-" 
I demanded, yanking my arm back.

"Let me tell you what I see," 
Emmett spat, tonguing his cheek while the flashlight in his hand shook. 
"I see girl with an active missing person's report. Huddled up in the back. Covered in bruises. I see your ass barely dressed from the waist down, with..."
he flashed the light back onto the bags on the passenger seat, shaking his head with disgust. 
"Whatever the hell else you got like you're tryin' to clean up a crime scene. And you wanna act tough?!"

"That's not-!"

"After I've had your Ma chewin' my damn ear, cursin' me to hell?! Again?!" 
he thundered, voice cracking as he threw the beer can on the road.
"and I've been runnin' on fumes to find Amelia! Then I find her like this?!"

"I didn't mean for that-"

The words died when he swung the door open, pulling my ass to the ashpalt.

"Shut up! I'm tired of you! What in God's green Earth gives you the-"
His voice cracked as he shoved my chest.
"I don't give a damn if you're my Henry's boy," 
he swallowed, pointing.
 "Right now, I'm standin' as the only man left that girl's got lookin' out for her."

His body cam blinked a soft red light.
Then-
 click.
 It went dark.

"Here's what's gone happen," 
Emmett removed the shades and hat. 
"First, you gone step up and take this ass whoopin' like a man-"

"You serious?!" 
I snapped.

"Or,"
He interjected, waving some cuffs around.
"I can slap these bitches on you right now."
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