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.

Don't let them know about us." Jake

"The 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

Emily, don't screw this up.

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who are looking at me, waiting for an answer. One of 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

"Can you give me an example of what he would do Emily?" the older police officer asks. I nod, swallowing the lump in my throat. I over at Jake who was sat on the arm of the

he bruises my entire body beside

much worse than this, it's had time to heal." I comment, glancing at the officer who are examining them with sadness

to say the 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

make an official statement Emily?" The officer responds softly. I

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

asks me, glancing between Jake and I suspiciously. It's the first time she's spoken and I know she doesn't believe my

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

Jake Melvin?" She asks, totally off

friend," I respond confidently, my head held

type to befriend," she probes, her head tilted as if she can see straight through me. I hear Jake cough

there a problem with her being friends with me Helen?" Jake asks coldly, tilting his head

and I sense her and Jake have previous history.

for that question?" Jake continues. Helen sighs, admitting

"Be careful who you choose as your friends."

my face and I narrow my eyes at her,

here to keep me safe. He's done more for me than you probably ever will. You're here to talk about Trevor,

my eye at my response. Helen's face is now raging, her jaw clenched firmly. She