The punishment for her tears. (Emmets side)

i felt Emmets side needed reviving. So he's back!

The punishment for her tears.

It’s a fucking mess that’s what it is Esmee; the whole thing is a mess.” I moaned walking away from her and flumping down on one of the generic blue arm chairs my heart dropping as Esmee mentioned Mi again; I was regretting my decision to but her into the ECA more and more by the second and soon I would have to go in there and face her.

“I must say I have been glancing throw her file and she seems pretty messed up however her past is full of shady black spots to be honest, the whole thing shouts of chronic abuse of all kinds. She’s going to be a tough one that’s for sure.” Esmee concluded coming over and sitting on the chair opposite me. “So who’s with her now?”

“I am.” I groaned putting my head into my hands “Well at least I will be when I can find the will to go in there. At the moment I am somewhere between quitting and crying again.” I moaned once again feeling sorry for my self.

“Well don’t cry because whatever this fucking mess is we can sort it out and if you really can’t go back in there I will and you can do Rebecca’s obs, I’m a fresh face to all of this it may help.”

“I wouldn’t bet on it, there is one thing I can assure you and that is right now she hates us all with a passion.”

“Of course she does, but it is only fear and lack of trust. She see’s us all as the enemy because from what I can tell she had never had anyone on her side. So how has she come to be In the ECA anyway, it’s unlike Crystal to use that RRA for a genuine reason.” Esmee smiled leaning over and kissing my cheek which made me smile to. It felt almost impossible to feel down when she was so close to me and slowly she was making me feel like I could face the world again; including the teenager who I had just so badly betrayed.

“Well I didn’t want to put her there and in hindsight I shouldn’t off but at the time everything was a mess and I needed to think of a solution fast. I mean Crystal said she had tried to attack her and you know the rules on paper as well as I do Esmee if a client tries to hurt a member of staff it it’s right off to the ECA. What Else could I have done?”


“What, besides making a banner, buying one of those epic foam gloves and cheering her on?” Esmee laughed slipping off of the arm so she was sat on my lap fully before she reached over and gave me another peck on the cheek which made my lips curl up playfully at the edges.

“Emmet you’re not a bad person nor are you bad at your job if you put Mi in the ECA there had to be some ground for doing that.”

“I wish there was Esmee I really do but I keep replying that situation over and over again in my head and there really wasn’t. All she did was cry and I through her into a padded cell.”