Lead me on

Chapter Eighteen

"i'm sure the police would love to hear your name again, Laura" Clay muttered down the phone, she gasped, she didn't know what to say, there were no words, but the skin was spoke enough, "hm, what i thought, have a good day" Clay said darkly down the phone at her.

Writers note: Laura is the blonde bitch from before

George burst through the door with the food, they sat down on the couch together, George snuggled up to Clay, he grabbed the remote and passed it to the other, "you pick a movie" Clay took the remote and flicked through the different films, and ended up putting on Nightmare on elm street. The movie made George jump he let the it a quite yelp and buried his head in Clays shoulder, he stroked the back of George's head "it's okay baby, it's not real my love, your safe with me" he whispered in George's ear amongst other reassurances.

Once the movie had ended George got up to throw away the rubbish from their food, Clay joined him in the kitchen, "Georgie i remembered who hit me" Clay said looking at the floor "what? baby who was it?" George asked desperately walking over to Clay and looking into his green eyes, "l-laura" Clay stuttered, "that bitch, right once seven cleaned this up we are going to the cops" George said hurriedly cleaning up the mess. "George i- i don't know" Clay stuttered "baby this girl assaulted you hit you with her car, blamed you for it and when you came forward about it she hit you with a bat!" George said reminding Clay of all the things she had done "you know what your right, let's go" Clay said taking George's hand and speed walking through the house to his car.

George got  in the drivers seat and drove to the nearest precinct, the pair marched in the doors to the receptionist, we need to file a report, "yes of course" she said "right this way" they couple followed her into an empty room and were soon followed by an officer, "we need to talk about a girl, laura, i'm sure her name has come up here before?" Clay said "sounds familiar" the officer said in return, "i am a victim of sexual assault and she was my abuser, she also committed an act of violence resulting in head trauma and memory loss" Clay said formally, George sat there in pure amazement of Clay he was so proud of him, "yeah we've heard, we have called her into the station" the officer said.

Laura showed in the window of the room in which Clay and George were sat, the officer signaled for her to come in, the officer explained everything "is this true?" the officer asked "y-yes, sir it is" she said hanging her head, the officer forcefully pushed her against the wall and handcuffed her hands behind her back, "Laura you are under arrest due to the account of sexual assault, and violent acts" he escorted her out of the room and Clay looked into George's eyes "you did it baby i'm so proud of you" Clay smiled and kissed George "i couldn't have done it without you here next to me" he replied placing a hand on George's thigh.

They headed back to Clays house, they collapsed on the sofa together and fell asleep, Clay was awoken by the ringing of his phone, "hello?" Clay answered "hello, is mr taken there" the voice said at the end of the phone "speaking" Clay replied quietly not wanting to wake George, "the court date has been set for Laura's trial, she is pleading not guilty but the odds are looking to be in your favor" the voice said "thank you for telling me when is the day?" Clay asked "fourth of  august" the voice said, "thank you, goodnight" Clay said handing up the phone, George woke up, "who was that" he asked curiously "that was the precinct phoning to tell me they have a court date" Clay replied "that's amazing" George replied.

A few weeks later

"Ladies and Gentlemen, members of the jury, we find the defendant guilt and charged with 6 years in jury for sexual assault and violent acts" the judge banged the gavel into he table once, the whole room cheered except Laura, George looked into Clays eyes "come with me" he said dragging Clay by the hand to his car, George got in a drove to the place they first said i love you, Clay held George in his arms "thank you for everything baby" he said "it's okay you don't have to thank me" George whispered.

He looked up into Clays eyes, they were in love.
They type of love that would make your heart ache.
The time of love which could make you feel sick to the stomach.
They type of love which would last.

Forever.

The end

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