Ending

Some months passed and Henry seemed like a nice guy, and he wasn't an alcoholic. Everyone was happy, Emma was bursting with joy to finally have a real father.

Jane and Tom went out to get something for Henry, because his birthday was very soon, they didn't want to being Emma, for she would just go back and tell him.

As usual Emma was playing with her dolls in her room. She was laying on her belly facing the wall which her bed was jammed against with her feet swinging in the air. Henry came into the room and sat next to her, "What you doing?" He asked her, "Oh, I'm playing with my dolls, it's about the fairies and blah blah blah" Henry wasn't into what she was saying the only thing he was paying attention to was the young child's small frame, but mostly her lower body.

Emma hadn't notice the the man pulled out his private area. Henry climbed onto the six year old and rubbed himself on he small butt. She was surprise by is actions and froze, she didn't know what to do she hadn't experience any of this before. (You know what happens next its weird and very very bad to write!)

The child thought it was a normal thing to do as a father, but she never dear to tell her mother, something about it was a little wrong.

Years pasted Henry and Jane got married but the abuse still continued, it was normal for her. She was about 12 when she found out it was a bad thing to do.

As time past she grew sickened by the man. When she slept he would sneak into her room and push his private into her mouth or rub it against her.

One time when they were home alone, he was laying on her with his private rubbing against hers, when he was close to his limit he spoke some things that scared Emma "when you're at the age of 18 I'll put it inside" then he collapsed.

Emma didn't want that, she wanted to have someone she loved deeply to do that. She got off the bed and took a bath.

No matter what Emma did he won't stop, she had a plan, she would use him to get what she wanted because he gets what he wants.

But something changed about the way he puts himself with her. Normally they did it once a month it moved to weeks then days. She hated it so much but she didn't want to get in troubled.

People in school didn't know what was going on in her life, she never showed any sign of being sexually abused.

A few time they almost got caught by her mother or

brother.

Sometimes she would try to imagine him as her crush but it never works. She couldn't take it anymore, she began avoiding him when they were the only people in an area and moved coldly towards him.

Sometimes she wonders why she just doesn't tell her mother, but when she sees how happy her mom is with Henry, she couldn't ruin it for her, after all her mom had been through, she deserved to be happy. She had a great idea.

Emma began to give a lot of trouble, disobedient, throw tantrums, drop in school work, bully children and many many more. "Emma! What has gotten into you?! You were never this way!" Jane shouted at the young child "tch! I WAS NEVER AN ANGEL YOU ***!" she screamed at her mother. The mother strikes her in her face "watch your language young lady" Emma walk to her room and lead against the door.

She touched her cheek, tears began to ran down her face as she thought 'yes..hate me..so it won't be hard on you..'

The next was a Saturday she was home alone. She wrote everything that happened to her in a dairy after she hid it in her closest's secret drawer after she wrote a note on a blue sheet of paper,

Dear Mom,

Please don't be sad when you read this, I only did this to make you happy. Forget about me an live your life. I didn't mean to do all of those things to you or other people I just wanted it to be easier for you when you find out what happened to me. It'll be easier to forget me.. This is not your fault. This was my doing. Remembered I will love you always..oh I almost forget tell dad and Tom I said byee!!

Bye bye mommy.

Yours truly,

Emma Winston.

Emma then placed her note on her study desk. She then took up the knife and lay on her bed,covered herself she held the knife with both of her hands aiming it between her brow. She then said "The only thing I wished for, was a true father.." Emma took her last breath and pushed the knife down.

When Jane and the others arrived the place was to quiet "Emma did you do the dished?!" No reply "Emma?" Henry called out. "Sissy?" Tom said.

They began to get worried, Jane rushed to her room "Emma get up it's no time to be sleeping" When she opened the door the room was pitch black, so the woman felt for the light switch then turned it on. "AAAAAHH!! EMMA EMMAAA!!!!" The woman screeched to see her only daughter laying to the bed lifeless.

Henry and Tom ran into the room "DONT JUST STAND THERE CALL THE POLICE AND THE AMBULANCE!!!" Tom pulled out his phone and called the police and ambulance.

"Hey look at this" Henry pointed out at the note. Jane read it and memories of Emma when she was a baby flashed through her head, she then cried some more "MY BABY!!! EMMAA SHE DOESN'T DESERVE THIS!! GOD TAKE ME INSTEAD! I SAID I WAS GOING TO PROTECT YOU!!"

The end

Sexual abuse is something you should never keep to yourself don't end up like Emma.

Be glad for what you have, even if it is the smallest thing.

This is a true story..

**Obviously I'm still alive but the ending is more like what I wanted to do, how my insides felt. If you're wondering if I'm 12, I'm actually not. I 16 going on 17 next year January 29.

Wrote- (24/12/19**)

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