Chapter 1. Jail.

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So, I had this idea. . .

This is a one time deal. As some of you noticed, I took down pretty much ALL of my stories. The reason I took them down is because they aren't edited, they actually have horrible mistakes. As a matter of fact, when I look back on them now, I cringe. I wrote these books before I got good at "show don't tell" and "grammar." Understand these stories are not fixed. However, I know how much some of you would love the opportunity to read them again, one last time, because I took them down without any warning.

For ONLY the month of June, I have decided I'm going to give you guys a treat. I am going to put up all of my stories that were completed. This will not include stories that weren't finished. This is also not going to include the original "BAD THINGS" series. The reason I will not put up the original Bad Things series is because I fixed those books, and I'm currently writing the final book which is the fifth book. I think that after you go back and reread some of these you will understand why I took them down. I think that it will show all of you just how different my writing style is and how I have grown as an author.You won't get the original "His Name Is Lucifer" either because I rewrote it. Hurry up and read them because I'm taking them down by July 1st.

THESE ARE AS IS, THEY HAVE NOT BEEN ALTERED!


Emmett's POV

I let myself into the house, and quietly walk toward's the living room.

I hear the moaning, some part of my brain is screaming at me to turn my ass back around and leave.

My heart is pounding as I turn the corner into the living room and there they are she's bent over the couch and my best friend is pounding in and out of her.

Emma looks up at me and then screams.

"Oh my god Emmett!" She yells.

I look down in disgust and then back up to them.

Rage pulses through me as I look at my girlfriend of two years and my best friend of the last twelve years.

I walk across the room not even caring that they're naked he quickly moves away from Emma and put's his hands up.

"You're a fucking dead man." I say darkly to Xavier.

"Emmett wait!" Emma pleads me.

I punch Xavier in the mouth and watch as blood spit fly out of his mouth but I'm nowhere near done with him yet.

I get down beside him and start hitting him over and over again.

Emma's trying to pull me off of him but I push her off of me.

She's screaming at me to stop but I keep driving my fist into my best friend's face.

When I'm finished Xavier's black and blue full of blood I'm not even sure if he's breathing and I could care less I turn around without one look at Emma and walk out of the room.

I get onto my motorcycle starting it and pulling it around and out of her driveway.

Her parent's are pulling into the driveway as I'm leaving, they're about to get a big surprise.

I drive out of town up Nine Mile Road toward's home.

When I get into my driveway I don't bother to park my bike in the shed I put the kick stand up and climb off of my bike.

I go in through the front door hoping to avoid my mother and father, they're both home.

I quickly run up the stairs and to my bedroom, I go into my bathroom and quickly clean up my hand then changing my clothes.

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