Chapter 11
When Emily woke up she had a huge headache, she figured that she must have been knocked out. She tried to rub her head and realized that her hands wouldn't move. She finally opened her eyes to look around and it looked like she was in an apartment that she didn't recognize. She tried moving her hands again and realized that they were tied with rope. She was sitting in a chair and looked down to see that her feet were tied to the chair so she couldn't get up. She kept struggling to try and break free but it was no use. At times like this she wished she was as strong as her mom. She didn't know what else to do so she just looked around at her surroundings when someone opened the door to the room she was in and walked in. Emily looked up at the face of David and he was smiling. "Well, looks like you finally woke up. I thought you would sleep the whole day away." Emily glared at him, the events of a few hours ago finally coming back to her. He had kidnapped her and she didn't even know why. She just wished her mom was there to give this guy a piece of her mind.
"What do you want with me?" Emily asked, trying to keep the fear out of her voice.
"I just wanted to spend some time with you and your mother would have never allowed that. I'm sure she'll find you though, she's good like that. When she does I hope that I can make her understand that she can't keep you away from me." He said as he touched her face and Emily jerked away from him.
"Don't touch me, you bastard." Emily scolded with venom in her voice.
"Now honey, that's not a nice thing to say to your father." David told her.
"You are not my father. I don't know who the hell you are but you need some serious help." David nodded.
"You know very well who I am. You're just a child, Emily. You need a father in your life." Emily glared at him.
"I have a father and he's so much better than you'll ever be." She spat at him, finally realizing that she did have a good father in her life. David seemed to lose his smile and he got mad and smacked her across the face. She turned her face to the side and then looked back at him, trying really hard not to let him see her weakness.
"How dare you talk back to me like that, young lady. I see Buffy hasn't taught you good manners. Well, that's where I come in." David said as he smiled at her again and Emily just wished that her mother would find her soon.
When Emily woke up she had a huge headache, she figured that she must have been knocked out. She tried to rub her head and realized that her hands wouldn't move. She finally opened her eyes to look around and it looked like she was in an apartment that she didn't recognize. She tried moving her hands again and realized that they were tied with rope. She was sitting in a chair and looked down to see that her feet were tied to the chair so she couldn't get up. She kept struggling to try and break free but it was no use. At times like this she wished she was as strong as her mom. She didn't know what else to do so she just looked around at her surroundings when someone opened the door to the room she was in and walked in. Emily looked up at the face of David and he was smiling. "Well, looks like you finally woke up. I thought you would sleep the whole day away." Emily glared at him, the events of a few hours ago finally coming back to her. He had kidnapped her and she didn't even know why. She just wished her mom was there to give this guy a piece of her mind.
"What do you want with me?" Emily asked, trying to keep the fear out of her voice.
"I just wanted to spend some time with you and your mother would have never allowed that. I'm sure she'll find you though, she's good like that. When she does I hope that I can make her understand that she can't keep you away from me." He said as he touched her face and Emily jerked away from him.
"Don't touch me, you bastard." Emily scolded with venom in her voice.
"Now honey, that's not a nice thing to say to your father." David told her.
"You are not my father. I don't know who the hell you are but you need some serious help." David nodded.
"You know very well who I am. You're just a child, Emily. You need a father in your life." Emily glared at him.
"I have a father and he's so much better than you'll ever be." She spat at him, finally realizing that she did have a good father in her life. David seemed to lose his smile and he got mad and smacked her across the face. She turned her face to the side and then looked back at him, trying really hard not to let him see her weakness.
"How dare you talk back to me like that, young lady. I see Buffy hasn't taught you good manners. Well, that's where I come in." David said as he smiled at her again and Emily just wished that her mother would find her soon.