Chapter 3;
"Trish.." she cut me off.
"Hun, your father told me everything. You kicked him and you just went crazy and blacked out--" she said.
"NO! THAT'S NOT WHAT HAPPENED!!!!!" I yelled in her face.
"Then what did happen?" she said like she was in a shock. I started to think. Then tears were leaving from my eyes.
"I can't tell you..or..or..I might get killed." I started to sob on her shoulder. Her shirt was wet because of me. Trish got up and went down stairs. Why was this happening to me? Why me? I get made fun of at school. My dad abuses me AND sexually abuses me. I only have one friend, and no one believes me in this horrid place.
Willy walked into my room.
"Emma, I'm sorry." he started to cry. Like it was his fault. Wait, it was his fault.
"Willy..I'm leaving." I said in sobs.
"What do you mean you're leaving?"
"I mean..tonight. I'm leaving. Far far away from this place. Nobody wants me here. It'll be the best for everyone." I said.
I walked Willy out of my room, and I started to pack.
I took a pictures with my family in it, and I cut out my "father".
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It was around mid-night. Willy was still awake. I went to his room and we told our good-byes.
"Willy, call me any time you want. Just don't tell mom or dad. Tell Isy to call me too. I'll miss you. I said.
"Okay..bye Emma." We hugged for what seemed like an hour. I left a note in the kitchen for everyone to read.
Then, I was out of the house.
I walked to the nearest hotel. Tomorrow was my big moving day.
I checked in and got my room. I went to sleep. I had a big day tomorrow.
*****
I got up, took a shower, got dressed, did my make-up, and headed out the door. I checked out.
I started to walk.
and someone pulled my arm.
I turned around and seen..