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What is wrong with people these days? Why do people torture little kids? What thrill do they get from hurting any human being?
We, meaning the squad and I, were about to bust in into a perps house. It was sex slave trafficking, from 5 year olds to 20 year olds. How sick are these people? I waved at the SWAT team to go in front of me. We shuffled in, careful of our surroundings. It was an abandoned building in the far side of Manhattan. I raised my gun as I turned a corner and I see a girl about six years old sitting there all curled up in a ball, sleeping on a dirty mattress. I put my gun in my pocket and ran to her. I looked for any injuries, inspecting every detail. I was shaking her lightly, trying to get her to wake up.
"Hey sweetie, sweetie wake up."
She opened her eyes and they instantly got wider. She started crying and backing up into a corner.
"I'm sorry I was just tired, I just fell asleep I-I'm sorry!"
I slowly crawled over to her.
"Honey I'm not going to hurt you I promise. I'm one of the good guys, I'm going to take you back to your mommy and daddy. See?" I flashed her my badge. I smiled at her to try and calm her nerves. She slowly got up, but was still scared.
"Come here, you're safe now."
I picked her up, and held her close, telling her that she was safe. Olivia came in and held her hands out to take her. I nodded to her but I turned my attention to the little girl.
"Hey sweetie what's your name?"
She looked up at me.
"My name is Ella, like Cinderella!"
I smiled.
"And you're just as beautiful as her too. This is my friend Olivia , she's going to take you to get cleaned up and to see your parents. She's really nice."
Olivia smiled and waved, I let Ella down and Olivia pick her up and started tickling her as she carried her out. I continued looking for girls but it seemed like they were all accompanied by a police officer.
I saw a bright flash of green and whipped my head around. I nodded at Nick and told him to follow me. We ran to where I saw the green, and went up the stairs. We saw a man dragging a girl up. He didn't notice us yet.
We quietly crept up the stairs, watching his every move. He was exiting through a door, when the girl tripped. He kicked her in the ribs, I heard a crack, and picked her up. That's when he noticed us. I shot at him, but I missed. He dropped the girl, but stabbing her once before doing so. He ran out and jumped down, into a truck. I shot again, but missed another time. He already ran off, so I turned my attention towards the girl. Nick was already applying pressure to her wound. I grabbed my walkie talkie, and started speaking rapidly.
"We need a bus asap on the second floor, East. Perp seen exiting from there and ran North."
I once again looked at the girl. She was still conscious. I bent down to see her eyeballs nearly popping out of her head.
That's when I realised she was staring at Nick.
I saw that his hands were on her lower abdominal. She though he was going to rape her. She shut her eyes tight and started nibbling away at her lip. I pushed her hair back.
"Hi honey, I'm detective Rollins but you can call me Amanda. What's your name?"
I was trying to calm her down, not overwhelming her with difficult questions.
"Please don't hurt me."
I felt bad for this girl.
"No honey. We're not here to hurt you, we're here to help you, I promise."
She opened her eyes and looked at me, but couldn't look into my eyes.
"My name is Luna. Aren't you the man who paid top price for me?" Looking at Nick. His eyes widened.
"No sweetheart, I'm trying to stop your bleeding. You've been stabbed. I'm here to help you. We're going to clean you up and get you back home."
At the mention of 'home', she went hysterical.
"No please stop! I can't I can't! You can't! I can't go back!"
I started stroking her cheek, trying to hush her.
"Hey don't worry, you're safe now. I won't let anything happen to you."
The paramedics came and got her on the stretcher. They carried her out to bus, yelling orders. I ran out with them, bumping into Olivia.
"Liv the guy got away but he stabbed her before running out so we couldn't follow him. Her name is Luna."
She nodded, and turned me to another bus.
"Ella won't stop crying for you. I tried to tell her you would come but she started crying and refusing to go anywhere without you."
I nodded and ran to the bus. I opened the door and greeted Ella with a smile, she needed it.
"I heard that you wouldn't go anywhere without me cutie."
She brightened up and ran to me. I pick her up and spun her around. She started giggling and screaming. I tickled her for a bit. I carried her on my hip and went in the ambulance. I laid her down on the stretcher. I let the paramedics do their job and check her out. They said that she had a few bruises and a scratch but other than that she was unharmed.
"Do you hear that Ella? You're going to be just fine. In the meantime, why don't you go with Olivia? She'll take you to go eat some yummy food."
She nodded eagerly. I picked her up and give her to Olivia. I went in the next ambulance. That's where Luna was. She looked pretty bad. I brushed her dark hair away from her face. She went unconscious while I was with Ella. The paramedics assured me that she would be fine but I still wanted to ride with her.A few hours later and I'm still in the waiting room. There's no word on Luna and I refused to leave.
She wouldn't even know who I am. I have to tell her that she's going into foster care and that the perp is still on the loose. How could I ever do that? She was alre-
"Mrs.Rollins?"
I looked up to see a doctor with long brown hair and bright blue eyes.
"Actually it's Ms.Rollins but you can call me Amanda."
She nodded.
"Luna has cracked ribs, several bruises, tons of cuts, and the stab wound went in pretty deep. Good news? She'll overcome it all, she's a very strong girl."
I smiled and sighed in relief.
"You can go see her now."
I walked into the room but stood back a little. I watched her read peacefully. She looked up and frowned.
"Who are you?"
I took a deep deep breath.
"Hi Luna, my name is Amanda Rollins."Hey guys, this is my second fanfic and I hope it turns out better from the one before! Enjoy and please don't forget to vote and comment! Oh and the girl in the picture is suppose to be Ella.
Who should Luna be?? I can't publish the next chapter if I don't know. So far 2 for ChloeGraceMoretz and 1 for AdairTishler. KEEP VOTING!
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FanficAmanda Rollins, (aka Kelli Giddish) from the special victims unit is working on a case that hits her heart. Luna Malek, a 13 year old girl, kidnaped when she was a little girl. She won't let anyone near her, but can Amanda help her?