On The Bad (COMPLETE)

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˚ºOne Week Laterº˚

Emma bit her lip as Dustin held her. She couldn't stop shaking. Her hands covered in blood as Plagg and Tikki continued to yell at her, Louis on the phone with an ambulance, a few tears streaking her face. She looked at Hugo's small body, him screaming in pain. "I-I-I-I-I-I'm s-sorry-" Emma stammered.

"Sorry won't work Emma!" Tikki yelled. "You hurt your brother!"

"Not hurt! She practically killed him!" Plagg shouted. Hugo winced as he was moved onto a stretcher and moved to a hospital. Emma shook in her place. He wouldn't stop crying over a TV show ending and, she lost control. His whining annoyed her and she snapped. She didn't mean to hurt him. But she did.

"M-M-M-My f-fault..." Emma held her hands to her head as she continued to shake, pulling at her hair.

"What-"

"This is all my fault!" Emma shouted as Plagg came running back into the room. "It's my fault that he's dying!" She pushed Dustin away and ran up to her room and locked the door. She looked at herself in the mirror, blood splattered on her face and clothes, her hands covered in his blood. Her baby brothers blood. He was only nine. He was only nine and she nearly ended his life.

She turned on the water in her bathtub and grabbed the medication she took from Plagg. It was a just in case thing. She undressed to her bra and underwear and watched as the water turned light pink. She kept the water running, the banging on her door getting louder. She locked both. She opened the bottle and looked at the pills inside it. She bit her lip but before she could down the bottle Dustin bursted into her bathroom. His eyes widened as he grabbed the pill bottle and cap, closed it and threw it out of the room. He sat behind her in the tub and turned off the water. He cradled her in his arms.

"Let me die," Emma dunked her head into the water. Dustin pulled her out. "Just let me die! I hurt my family-"

"Your family would be even more hurt if they lost two kids instead of one," Dustin held her closer. "I would be hurt." Emma shook in his arms. She never cried, only shouted or shook. He pet her bloodstained hair as Plagg stood in the doorway.

"This is all my fault." She dug her head into his chest as her shaking worsened.

"Emma stop saying that," Dustin rubbed her shoulders as the water poured out of the tub. "You'll be okay. Hugo will be okay and-"

"No he won't! I killed him!"

"Shut up Emma!" Dustin yelled over her. She looked up at him. "He'll be okay, you'll be okay, everyone will be okay. Please, just calm down," Emma lied her head on his chest But couldn't control her breathing. "Breathe with me, okay? One," they took a breath in. "Two." They took a breath out. They continued until Emma was fast asleep in Dustins arms. Plagg looked at the two as Dustin drained the tub.

"This," Dustin glared at Plagg. "This is your fault." He picked Emma up and lied her down in her bed, pulling her sheets up onto her and warming her up. Dustin changed into warm clothes then lied down next to Emma in her bed, after dressing her into her pajamas. He wrapped his arms around her frame and she shivered against him. While Dusitn was trying to make her feel better, Plagg was sitting in the kitchen, his head in his hand and almost blackout drunk.