CAN’T YOUR EYES SEE?
CHAPTER EIGHT: THE PAIN
Throwing his strong arms around Emma’s waist in the rear of her back, Ryan spoke softly right through her ear, “Are you alright, Emma?” It hurts to see Emma stands there beside me, crying. Ryan hugged her gently, as he still stared at Jonathan sits there on the bed with his tears escape from his poignant, dark green eyes. He touched his light auburn hair with his fingers, and squeezing his hairs, yelling in a deep irritation tone, “Why the heck is occurring to me? Look at me! I’ve done harmed my sweet, innocent family!” As he looked up at the white, naked ceiling with a ceiling fan. He looked like he was looking at an invisible god, praying for his forgiveness.
Bastrad! He hurts my sweet Emma!
Ryan thought heatedly, as he still held Emma in the middle of the dark, teal door. Emma will never forgive you, you bastrad! The fire was keeping to grow inside Ryan’s heart for what happened. He was still gazing at Jonathan. Out of the blue, Jonathan stood up, and almost walked toward Emma. “Don’t! Don’t move at all, sir!” Ryan shouted in an anger voice, as he pointed his index finger at Jonathan. Emma pulled her face up, as she was prepared to spin herself at her own speed to face up to her dad.
Emma started to verbalize in her soft, tear-jerking tone with her straight, emotionless look on her face, “Dad, you have caused pains over my family! I still do not understand why you did. You cheated on my innocent mother with someone else! I am guessing that you already had sex with someone else that you are still married to my mother!!!”
She knew the whole truth while her mother, Chelsea, explained everything with her heart after she woke up in a midnight last night.
Emma shook her head, as she chuckled lightly. “It is unbelievable, Dad. You harm us as much as necessary. I will never, never see you again once in my life ever. It’s time for my mother to decide. You can’t focus Greg and me to live with you because we already decide to stay with my mom, Dad. I don’t know you anymore. What happened to my dad where he used to be? Where is he? Where is he?” She spoke as long as she could express her injured spirit off her chest. “He is not here anymore. He’s just disappearing away to the dust.”
Emma began to choke into the tears. Ryan pulled her toward his chest, hugging her. “Just stay where you are, Sir.” As he spoke out for Emma to Jonathan. He nodded and sat on the bed.
The siren alarmed outside so far away from the Motel.
Chelsea hugged Greg tightly when he started to cry, tried to make him asleep well, and patted his back gently on the seat in the van.
The policemen arrived in the parking lot, and walked toward the van, knocking on the glass. Chelsea looked at a policeman with her tears leaving on her cheeks, opening the car door. “Miss, are you alright? What happened in here?”
Drama
Created on 7-3-08
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Story Rating PG13
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