I got bored. Which means more story for you guys!
Well, here we go.
Enjoy!
Emily's POV
"ANDREW!"
Well, it was the right house. Good enough.
"Oh, hey, Aunt Em. What are you doing?" his voice filled the office through the speakerphone.
"Give the phone to Uncle Chad," I said inbetween kicks and punches.
"But I want to talk to you!"
"Listen, Andrew. I promise you can talk to me after I talk to Uncle Chad. It's very imp-- OW." Alex. Left fist. Straight to the head. Geez.
"Are you okay?"
"JUST GIVE THE PHONE TO UNCLE CHAD!" Remain calm, Em. Always remain calm.
"Em? What's going on?" Chad's muffled voice came over the phone.
I tried to say something but my mouth was covered. I looked around me. I was in the office.
The locked office.
In the dark.
Alone.
With Alex Lockwood.
Chad's POV
"Aren't you just a bit paranoid?"
"Look, I don't have time for this. Can you keep Andrew or not?" I asked Joe one more time.
He looked me over another time. He sighed before answering, "Yeah, I guess. Bring him on in."
"Thank you so much. I just know something's wrong." I stood Andrew in his living room. "I shouldn't be long. But he'll probably get sleepy in about thirty minutes. Just let him sleep. I'll stop by and pick him up on my way home. BYE!"
I ran out the door before Joe could protest anymore. I fumbled with the keys before finally turning them in the ignition and speeding off down toward's Em's office.
Something was wrong. I just knew it.
Emily's POV
"STOP IT! STOP IT!"
He didn't respond; just slammed me against the wall even harder. Pains shot up my back again. His lips touched mine roughly and we began the wrestle again.
"I SAID STOP IT." I tried with all my might to push him off, but my arms were tired and he was stronger than me.
Ugh, Em. Why did you kick your heels off? They would have been perfect to kick him off.
I felt his hands brush my waist. He'd already taken my shirt, and now he I felt him reaching for the button to my pants.
I took a deep breath and did the first thing I could think of. I headbutted him.
Our skulls collided and boy did that hurt. His head whipped back and I noticed a wince on his face. "You little..."
I quickly dropped to the floor and crawled under the desk. He was behind me, I knew it.
"GET BACK HERE." He grabbed my ankle. Idiot. Does he not realize I have reactions for these kinds of things now?
My foot kicked straight back into his face. I winced as I heard a snapping, which I'm sure was Alex's nose. His screaming echoed though the entire building. Well, that's what he gets. His hand let go of my ankle and I continued to crawl.
I left from behind the desk and started towards the door.
"Emily? EMILY?! WHERE ARE YOU?!"
Chad. Oh thank God.
"CH-" He put his hand around my mouth, preventing me from yelling out. Shoot. I made a split second decision.
"OWWWWWWWWW!"
I bit his hand. Duh.
"CHAD. IN HERE!"
He yanked me back to him as Chad's footsteps pounded up to the door. I heard the doorknob jiggle, but it didn't budge.
"It's locked!"
Of course, Em. Did we forget that little detail?
I screamed as Alex's cold hands ran up my back...towards my bra strap. "STOP IT."
"EMILY?!"
"Oh, did you invite someone for the show? Well, let's invite him in, shall we?"
"Leave him alone," I whispered as a shiver went down my spine.
But Alex was already working with the lock. The door opened and fist hit face as Alex surprised Chad.
"CHAD!"
He caught glimpse of me and his eyes widened to the size of baseballs. You could see the anger spread through him. Alex slammed him in the face again.
Chad fought back. It was horrible to watch. I began to feel really weak and squinted my eyes shut to prevent myself from seeing it. Slowly, everything went quiet.
"Mrs. Danforth? Mrs. Danforth? Can you hear me?"
"Hmmm?" It was all I could get out. I slowly fluttered my eyes open and blinked them into focus.
"You passed out in your office. Are you okay?"
I looked to my side. I was in the police station. A slim officer with short blond hair was peering at me through his dark sunglasses.
"Wh-who are you?"
"Officer Campbell." He extended his hand. I was reluctant to shake it, but did anyways. He was a police officer. He wouldn't hurt me...right?
"Where's Chad?" I sat up and searing pains shot through my head and back. My face tightened into a wince.
"Whoa, take it easy, Mrs. Danforth." He supported my back. "Your husband went to get the car. He's taking you to the hospital to get you checked out."
Hospital? How bad am I?
I must have shown a sign of concern because he added, "Don't worry. It's nothing serious. We just want to make sure everything's okay."
I nodded slowly and I felt someone's presence behind me.
"Hey."
I jumped a clear two feet in the air, only to find it was Chad.
"You okay?"
"I...I think so." I stood up slowly.
"Come on. We'll take you to the ER just in case." He put his hand on my shoulder and started guiding me to the exit.
Everything after that just sort of became a blur of motion, sound, and color. I could hear it and see it, but I just couldn't quite make sense of it all.
Like, I heard Chad say goodbye to the police officer that woke me up, but I couldn't repeat what he said. And I remember getting in the car, but I don't remember getting in the car. It was all too complicated.
Chad's POV
"I just don't know what's wrong with me." She put her head in her hands.
"Shhhh. You've just had a long night." I rubbed her back gently and leaned her against me.
I could tell she was tired and very shaken up. There wasn't anything serious. Not even a whole lot of minor things. Some small bruises here and there were really the only visible signs of the hell she just went through.
"I'm so stupid to have trusted him. How could I be so stupid as to think that someone could change after being like that?"
"Shhh. Just rest, baby."
"I can't rest. He's my boss. I have to face him everyday for another month."
"Em, do you seriously think they let him go? He's in jail, honey."
"Really?" She looked up at me with fear in her eyes.
"Of course." I kissed her forehead.
"Well, we got the tests back." The ER doctor came into the small room. "Nothing major wrong, as I already told you. No internal bleeding or anything like that."
I nodded.
"However, Mrs. Danforth, you have been through a miracle tonight."
"What are you talking about?" Emily asked him.
"Mrs. Danforth, you didn't know?"
"Know what?!" She sat up.
He smiled softly. "You're pregnant."
I know it's short. But I had to update.
But a lot happened in this chapter, so I'm hoping that'll make up for the shortness.
Sorry for leaving you guys hanging there, but I had to rest up my creative juices. hehe.
Anyways, review please!
