Emison: Fragile Like Glass

Chapter 36: Meetings and Beatings

2 hours later

Emily POV:
"I am going to kill that son of a bitch!" I yell, and punch the wall.

"Emily, calm down. Please." Alison whispers.

"...Sorry." I apologize as I bite my nails.

I think, and then something hits me.

"Shit..." I accidentally whisper out loud.

"What?" Alison asks worriedly.

"You...You..." I stutter as I start getting dizzy.

"I what, Emily?" Alison asks sternly.

"You..." I pause and take a deep breath to try and prevent the tears from falling.

I tilt my head back, and close my eyes as I take in a deep breath.

"You threw up. You threw up after..." I can't even finish what I'm trying to say.

"Oh, God..." Alison whispers after realizing what I'm trying to say.

I shake my head a swallow to keep myself from puking.

"Can we please just go to sleep? I can't do this right now." I say as the tears start to fall. I let out a sob, but quickly cover my mouth, not wanting Alison to hear my cries.

[...]
*at school*

Alison and I walk into school, and I scan the halls for Ryder.

"Hey, Emily." Noel says.

"Not now." I tell him, and hold up my hand.

I spot Ryder with his friends and quickly walk over.

"Hey, guys!" I say fake happily with a fake smile.

"Hey, Emily." The all say in unison.

Ryder has I smirk on his face as he looks at the ground.

"Scram." I say to his friends.

"Fields." Ryder says.

I ball my hand into a fist behind my back, and put my arm back.

I swing it, and hit Ryder square in the jaw.

"Shit!" He yells, and holds his jaw.

"You fucking bastard!" I scream at the top of my lungs, and spit flies out of my mouth.

He looks at me confused, and I step closer to him.

His eyes fill with fear, and I push him backwards to the floor.

"What's wrong with you?!" He yells.

"What's wrong with me?" I scoff. "What's wrong with you?!" I ask as I put my boot on his chest.

"What're-"

"Shut it!" I shout.

By now, there's a huge crowd around the two of us.

"Emily!" I hear Hanna yell, but I ignore her.

"I know what you did." I whisper to him through gritted teeth.

I jump on him and straddle him as I grab his collar.

"You deserve to rot in hell." I tell him, and punch his gut, still holding onto him with my other hand.

He grunts, and tries to push my off oh him.

"You are a pig! You are a fucking asshole!" I shout in his face.

I stead up, and turn around.

"It was great." He says.

I turn around to see him with a smirk on his face.

The anger boils inside of me, and my blood turns to acid, running through my veins.

I get face to face with him, and spit on him before standing up ad kicking him as hard as I can in the crotch.

"SHIT!" He yells and grabs his dick in pain.

"You deserve a lot worse than that." I say, and walk off.

"Emily, what the hell was that?" Spencer asks as she runs over to me, Aria and Hanna trailing behind her.

"He raped Alison." I say, and walk away.

Spencer POV:
I stead there in shock, along with Aria and Hanna.

After processing, I walk over to Ryder, and grab him by the back of the shirt.

"Get up." I say sternly.

I have to practically drag him over to Noel.

"Dude, what the hell? Why did Emily just beat the crap out of you?" Noel asks him, and grabs his arm to help him keep his balance.

"I don't know. She's a fucking psycho bitch." He says.

"Liar." I say, and dig my nails into his neck.

He yells out in pain, and Noel looks at him.

"What'd you do?" He asks.

"...Nothing."

"Tell him, Ryder. Tell Noel what you did to Alison." Aria says angrily.

I look at Noel, and Noel looks at me.

The look I have him is all it takes for Noel to throw Ryder to the ground and jump on him.

"I hate you!" Noel yells, and punches Ryder repeatedly.

"Come on." I say to Hanna and Aria. "Alison and Emily already left."

[...]

Emily POV:
"Emily, where are you going?" Alison asks me clearly confused.

"We are meeting someone." I say in a matter-of-factly tone with fake enthusiasm.

"Who?" Alison questions me.

"Just...Someone." I answer her.

"Emily..."

"Alison..." I mock her.

She huffs and crosses her arms over her chest as she turns to look out the window.

I quietly laugh to myself and keep driving until I reach the clinic.

"The 24 hour clinic?" Alison asks confused.

"I want to make sure you're okay." I tell her, and kiss her lips.

"How did I get so lucky?" Alison whispers as she looks in her eyes.

"Honestly, I have no idea." I say jokingly.

"Shut up." Alison mumbles with a giggle.

I smile, and step out of the car.

I run over to her side, and open the door for her.

"Come on, my love." I say, and grab her hand.

[...]

Alison POV:
"Okay. We've got the results." The nurse says as she holds up an paper.

My hands shake and my palms are sweaty.

She opens the paper-Or unfolds it. Whatever you want to say-And I take in a deep breath.

"Okay, Ms. DiLaurentis. It looks like...You're having a baby!"