Chapter 10
Emily
I was meeting up with Melanie and her kids, Josh, Kate, Liam, Miley, and Natalie. Josh, Kate, and Liam are triplets. Miley and Natalie are twins.
I arrived at the Café holding Logan's hand. In the stroller was Abby and Ally. Miley and Natalie was the twins age and Josh Kate and Liam were Logan's. She was being held in the basement this whole time. She was smiling as I appeared. The kids colored while we talked.
"Well…they are finally in jail." I muttered.
"Yea. Thank god!"
We talked a little bit more than I headed home. On my way home a nighlok appeared.
"Ooh! Yellow! She is finally healthy!" It said.
Healthy? I was missing not sick!
I started to kick and screams as he tried to grab me forcefully. My body was aching. He covered my nose and mouth and started to spray a gas. I saw everything get blurry. Then I felt my head being smashed against a tree. I then saw bright lights.
"Is she okay?" I heard a mystery voice ask.
"She will be just fine. She may have lost her memory may have major headache and dizziness. So how did she cause this?" Someone asked.
"She fell down some stairs." Another voice said. I couldn't open my eyes.
"Why is she not waking up?" A voice added.
"Well in her X-rays she appears to have a very big pressure on her skull. It will take a little bit for her to regain consciousness" one of the voices said.
I started to open my eyes to reveal strange 8 faces.
I screamed.
"Emily. Relax. It's us!" 6 of the faces said.
"And exactly who is 'us'? And who is Emily?" I asked.
"Emily? Do you know when your birthday is?" A person with a clipboard asked.
"Who is Emily?" I asked.
"You're Emily." A white male with brownish hair said.
"Emily. I sort of like that name." I said in a soft voice.
"Emily do you remember anything? What's the last thing you remember?" A african American male asked.
"Umm….this." I said.
"Well then. We will have to keep her under observation. Is there any events we need to know of?" The lady with a clipboard asked.
"She has been kidnapped twice. And she has uhh…been raped." The Asian lady said.
I been kidnapped? More importantly I been raped?! Wait what's raped? What is kidnapped? What is anything? Who are they?
Two little girls with blonde hair and 1 slightly older girl with brunette hair came running in.
"Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!" They stopped in front of me.
"We want pudding and they say we can't have any!" The older looking one said.
"Who are they?" I asked.
"These are your kids. This is Logan. These two are identical twins named Abby and Ally. Their full names are Logan Jane Pirtle, Abby Veronica Pirtle and Ally Caroline Pirtle. They are 6 and 3 years old." The teenage boy in a green jacket said (Mike)
"Alright. Well how about you eat these." I said gesturing to the cans of un-opened pudding cups. They grabbed them and started to eat.
I figured I should be nice to them. They can't hurt me. They are only kids.
"One question." I asked.
They nodded.
"What is raped and what is kidnapped? AND WHO ARE YOU!" I snapped.
"I am Jayden and rape is well….we don't need to explain that. Just know that it is very bad."
"I am Mike"
"I am Mia."
"I am Kevin."
"I am Serena. Your older sister."
"I am Ji."
"Addy!" (Abby)
"Owwy!" (Ally)
"So them 3 are my kids…She is my older sister….How are we related." I said pointing.
"We are friends." Jayden said.
"Where are my parents? Where is their father or my boyfriend or husband." I asked.
"Our parents are at home. And uhh…Their father is in jail. He kidnapped you twice. The first time after you didn't testify so they never got thrown in jail. The second time too. Then you went to a sleepover and they again raped you. They took pictures and everything of you naked. Then you escaped and we learned the therapist you were seeing was the boys mother and then they all got arrested because you were getting raped in her office. Then you went to meet up with a friend….you fell down some stairs and we called 911 and got you to the hospital. So he is in jail. Both of them." Kevin explained. I nodded slowly.
"I hate not remembering." I muttered.
"Don't be sad. Be happy!" The little girls said.
"Yea mom. Don't be sad. You have us and you can forget aobut those nightmares. You get to not relive things and re-meet people." The oldest said.
The girls climbed up and hugged me.
"You guys must really care about the old Emily. Huh?" I said.
"Yeah well, to be honest you barely spoke because you were afraid and got more scared every time you go to therapy. You never spoke or told us about anything. So we never knew. Just maybe we should hae paid more attention. Or else you wouldn't be sitting in this bed." Jayden said.
