Irresponsible Dad - Chapter 1 - The Bet
"You WHAT?" Emily heard her mother scream from downstairs. "HOW COULD YOU? YOU SON OF A BITCH!"
"Emmy!" cried Emily's little brother, Nathan, as he ran into her room. "I'm scared! Why are mommy and daddy shouting?"
"I don't know Nath, it'll be alright!" smiled Emily.
"Look, just get her out of here! I bought the plane tickets for you!" Emily heard her dad answer her mom.
"And what about your son? What if they decide to take him instead?"
"I- I don't know! Hide him in your suitecase, I don't know!"
"Hide him in my suitecase? You've gone insane Micheal! Well this time you've blown it haven't you!"
"I'm so sorry Helen!"
"What are they talking about Emmy?" sniffled Nathan.
"I don't have a clue Nath," answered Emily.
Suddenly, there was a loud banging at the door. Emily's mother screamed and burst into tears. Her father started to panic. Nathan started to cry so Emily hugged him. What was going on? Helen ran up the stairs and burst into Emily's room. "Em!" she cried and hugged her daughter and her son.
"Open up Mike! We've come for our winnings!" shouted the man at the door. "Get your ass up and open this fucking door before I kick it down!"
"Mom, what's going on?!" Emily asked. Nathan was crying into Helen's chest.
"We're so sorry Em, we love you so much darling." sobbed Helen.
"Whats happening mom?" Emily repeated.
There was a loud crash coming from the door. "Open the fucking door Mike! Or we wont just take your slut of a daughter we'll take your fucking son too!" the man roared.
"They... they're taking me?" panicked Emily.
"Just us say our goodyes to her Dean! Then you can have her!" shouted Micheal.
"Fine!" he said. "You've got 2 minutes before I kick the fucking door down!"
Micheal ran upstairs and hugged Emily, Emily pushed him away.
"What did you do?" she cried.
"I sort of... bet you in a poker match..." sniffled Micheal.
"YOU WHAT?" she screamed, slapping him in the face. "YOU MONSTER! I HATE YOU! HOW COULD YOU BET YOUR OWN DAUGHTER IN A POKER MATCH? YOU SICK BASTARD!"
"I'm so sorry baby!" he cried.
Nathan began to bawl his eyes out. "You're not reallying going, are you Emmy?" he cried.
"I have to Nath! Because of your stupid dad!" she sobbed.
"I hate you daddy!" Nathan shouted and he slapped Micheal too.
"We love you Em, please try and get away from him. You're strong and you're clever, you can get away!" Helen choked between tears.
"I'll try mom, but the only reason I'll try and get away from that man is for Nath's sake. I'm not coming back for your sake mom, definatley not for that sick twat's sake either. Just for Nath." she sobbed. "I love you Nath"
"I love you to Emmy!" he replied.
The door crashed down, Dean and his gang stormed up the stairs and burst through the bedroom door.
"So, is this the girl Mike?" asked Dean, an evil grin on his face.
"Yes Dean it is, but please don't take her! I'll pay you anything!" Micheal replied.
"No, you bet your daughter so that's what I'm getting. She belongs to ME now."
"Please don't take me away! For my little brother's sake!" Emily cried.
"Sorry princess, you're mine now."
"Don't take my big sister! Don't take my Emmy away!" cried Nathan.
"I gotta little dude, sorry."
"Jerry, Dave, get the girl." Dean ordered. Jerry and Dave grabbed her arms and dragged her towards Dean.
"No!" squeeled Emily, struggling.
"Yes! You belong to me now, bitch. You better do as I say or there will be trouble. You get me?" Dean grinned.
"No! Mom! Dad! Help me please!" she cried.
"We can't..." sobbed Helen.
Dean turned Emily's face to his and kissed her on the lips. Emily spat in his face and tried to get away.
"You little skank!" shouted Dean and he slapped Emily's left cheek. Emily cried out in pain. "You're gonna do as your told little missy!" "Take her to the car boys," ordered Dean.
Jerry and Dave grabbed hold of Emily's arms and Dean put tape over her mouth. The two men carried Emily out of the house and sat her in the back of Dean's black van.
"Now, you call the police or try and get Emily back, and I will kill her. And I'll make sure her death is slow and painful, do you understand?" Dean growled. Helen and Micheal nodded.
"I'm so sorry Helen.." sobbed Micheal.
"I don't give a shit, Micheal. Get out of this house and never come back!" Helen screamed.
Dean chuckled and grabbed Micheal by his shirt collar. He dragged him outside and chucked him into a muddy muddle in the garden. "Boy have you fucked up Micheal." grinned Dean as he got into the black van. the van sped off down the street and Micheal was left in the garden, crying into his muddy hands.