Tangled Love

"Emily, the police are here."

Police? Why? What have I done?

I wake from my hazy sleep and roll over, finding myself falling through the air. I let out a small yelp and land hard onto the cold floor with a thud.

"Urgh, that hurt." I groan, turning to look up at an amused Jake who was chuckling quietly, stood in my doorway.

"Get up Muffin, they want to speak to you," he says, running a hand through his hair.

"What do I say Jake?" I whisper loudly at him, panicking. Jake shrugs as if it's obvious.

"Tell them the truth."

"I thought we were going to take care of it?" I ask, confused.

"Yeah, we are going to take care of it. The police can't provide you with much safety Muffin, they're useless. Tell them why you moved here, say you don't want to press charges against Trevor and that you refuse to go back. That should do it."

He holds out a hand and I gratefully take it, groaning as Jake helps me to my feet.

"You'll be fine" he whispers, before kissing the top of my head. I nod against his chest, feeling panic and worry settle inside me. I run a hand through my hair in an attempt to make myself look more presentable.

"I'll be five minutes" I mumble, heading for the bathroom. Jake nods before quickly grabbing hold of my arm, stopping me in my tracks.

let them know about us." Jake clears his throat, looking uncomfortable.

police don't like me. They'll try to warn you off me and possibly say I influenced you in your decision to leave him." Jake scratches the back of his

screw this

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them with blonde hair tied back into a small bun is writing everything down in a little notepad and I keep glancing at her warily. The other one is slightly older and looked in her 40's with dark hair. She seems nicer and

the arm of the couch silently, his jaw clenched tightly in anger. He gives me a small smile, urging me to go on and I look back at the officer, feeling

of my hair and he bruises my entire body beside my face." I answer weakly, feeling tears prick my eyes.

time to heal." I comment, glancing at the officer who are examining them

words. Admitting your step father abused you for years without anyone batting an eyelid wasn't an easy thing to do. It makes me feel weak, helpless. I now know I should have done more to stop it but I'm still classed as a child, home is home. I didn't have

"Would you like to come to the station and make an official statement Emily?" The officer responds softly. I shake my head glancing at Jake

want to press charges." I respond firmly. Jake would take care of that. 

The blonde officer suddenly asks me, glancing between Jake and I suspiciously. It's

charges, that's my decision. I'm safe here." I gesture around the

what's your relationship with Jake Melvin?" She asks, totally

my friend," I respond confidently, my head

her head tilted as if she can see straight through me. I hear Jake cough and turn to see him stand up, his

with me Helen?" Jake asks coldly, tilting his head at the officer. Jake knows her name?

through her teeth. Her jaw is clenched and I sense her and Jake have previous history. Jake smirks at her, bouncing forward and back on the heel of his

question?" Jake continues. Helen sighs, admitting defeat. She ignores Jake and turns to face me.

who you choose

on my face and I

me stay here to keep me safe. He's done more for me than you probably ever will. You're here to talk about Trevor, not Jake. So I'd like to stick to

now raging, her jaw clenched firmly. She definitely isn't happy with my response. The other officer hands me a