Emma got home late another night with Jay and fell on her bed

She traced her bracelets on her wrist and slid down it counting all.

12.

In all of 3 nights she's been with Jay

She leaned over and did her daily work and placed the blade on her wrist and slit.

She covered it with the bracelets.

The door opens and she throws it away and glared "What the hell do you want?" she spat at Tracker

"Um…" Tracker drifts a bit surprised by her tone this week "Dinner"

"I'm not hungry" she bitters and looks away from his eyes and turns over

She grabbed the phone and started dialing a number

Tracker looks down and softly closed the door

He leaned against it and closed his eyes

Emma was 9 years old and laughed being chased by Sean, cut off by Tracker who picked her up and swung her around as Sean laughed at them. She was so happy.

Tracker opened his eyes, it wasn't like that anymore…

He walked away and bit into his pizza alone.

"Wait" Manny mumbles in Jimmy's kiss and pulls away

"What?" Jimmy asks and unties her shirt.

The cell phone rang and she leaned over getting it "Ello?" she smiled picking it up

"Manny?" came Emma's voice, Manny gulped. "What are you doing with Jimmy?"

"Nothing…" Manny coughs and forgot this was Jimmy's cell "Were just hanging out at the dot" she lies and Jimmy pulls her "I got to go" she hangs up and yelps when Jimmy went on top of her.

Emma threw the phone and flies back onto her bed.

She was not going to go back to that pathetic girl. The ghost.

She'll just have to find Manny…or even Jay.