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I woke up to crying. I rubbed my eyes and got out of bed. I went out. I went to Rykers room and he wasn't there. I went to Timmys room and he wasn't there either. I couldn't hear the crying anymore. I looked all over the upstairs. I went to the office. I heard a loud thud. I opened the safe and quickly grabbed my gun. I went downstairs.

Cora: Ryker? Timmy!

I looked in the play room. Saw them and put my gun away.

Timmy: mommy? Why are you awake!
Ryker: because you were crying
Timmy: oh
Cora: your ok?
Timmy: yeah momma I just fell.
Cora: ok. I'm gonna go get ready for work.
Ryker: ok mommy

I went and get ready for work, my pants and shirt with my belt but didn't put my vest on. I wore this sweater-

Charlie came downstairs

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Charlie came downstairs.

Cora: hey baby
Charlie: I have milk?
Cora: yeah.

Charlie's two, Ry is 6, and Timmy is Four. I always wanted a girl but Pat only wanted three. Said four was too many. I gave up after that. Figured it was best to not fight it even with how bad I wanted to.

Ryker: mommy can we have Starbucks cake pops with our breakfast?
Cora: you have to ask your daddy that baby.
Ryker: ok.

He went back and sat down I finished Charlie's bottle and gave it to him. He held his arms in the air. I picked him up and hugged him.

Charlie: I love you mommy
Cora: I love you too buddy.

He got down and went and laid on the couch. Pat came down the stairs.

Ryker: dad can we have cake pops?
Pat: what right now?
Timmy: please dad!
Pat: let me think.
Charlie: take pops?
Timmy: it's cake in a sucker form.
Charlie: mmmm

He came over by me.

Pat: what'd you say to them?
Cora: I didn't say anything.
Pat: I'm sure.

He slapped my ass.

Cora: I'm serious Pat. I did not say anything.
Pat: ok. I'll run and get them.
Timmy: thank you!
Ryker: thank you dad
Pat: what do you want?
Cora: nothing
Pat: what? Cora Jean what do you want.
Cora: I don't want anything.
Pat: are you sure?
Cora: yes I'm sure.
Pat: ok.

He came over. I hugged him. He kissed my cheek, then went to kiss my lips but I dissed him. He grabbed my face.

Pat: don't do me like that

He kissed me and then left. I gave the boys their eggs. I sat by Charlie. We ate. I put pats in the microwave. I got the kids ready for school. I put their bags in the truck. Pat came back and ate. We took the kids to school and then dropped off Charlie at the babysitter. We went to work.

Pat: are you like not having a good morning?

I slammed the door. I walked inside. I went to the locker room. I opened my locker. Pat came and stood next to me. He hooked a finger into my belt

Pat: talk to me. We don't roll like that you know.
Cora: I'm fine.
Pat: No. your not.
Cora: I am. I'm serious.

He looked me in the eyes.

Pat: ok. But if something bothers you come talk to me.
Cora: ok.
Pat: I love you
Cora: love you

He kissed me and then walked out. I put my vest on. I went out.

Zack: hey lets go get this guy named John Morgan. Went to jail for chilled abuse got paroled and did good with it until last month he didn't check in and I got a positive ID on him in his brothers house. His brother called saying "he just slapped my kid come get this mother fucker before I kill him"

I stood up. I adjusted my belt. I put up my hair.

Pat: hairs up we mean business.

We went to the truck. Zack gave the address. We pulled up.

Cora: A sides on me
Pat: I got b
Tom: c
Trevor: d

I looked it over. There was the front door and a garage door.

Zack: I'm knocking.
Pat: copy
Tom: I got a back door.

He knocked. Next thing I know gunfire.

Pat: the hell was that?

Another. I flew.

Cora: ugh
Zak: Damn it call pd

I tried to get up. It hurt a lot.

Zak: get a damn ambo too. CORA
Cora: Yeah yeah
Zak: crawl to the other side of the garage. I can't move.
Cora: I can't
Pat: yeah Trevor's on it are you guys ok over there?
Zak: kind of I'm stuck here.
Pat: where's Cora.

I shook my head no.

Zak: yeah yeah she's here.
Pat: is she ok?
Cora: better then ever.
Pat: why does your voice sound like that?
Cora: uh I don't know.

I rolled over and got up. The guy bolted. I chased him.

Zak: he's on the move out the front.

I chased him until I got close enough to tackle him and cuff him in a blink.

John: Damn bitch you got moves.
Pat: shut up
John: Nah I even fucking shot her and she's still going.
Pat: shot you? He shot you?

I nodded.

Tom: your not bleeding.
Cora: I didn't go through my vest.

I walked back and sat in the truck. I waited the ambulance came.

Pat: the ambulance is here.
Cora: I don't need a ambulance I'm fine.
Pat: No your gonna get checked out.

I got checked out by the paramedic and was fine. We went back to HQ and processed the guy and then we got to go home. Pat had to run to town and I picked up the kids. We got our swim suits on and went in the sprinkler.

Charlie: mommy you never play with us here!

He was having so much fun.

Cora: it's a hot day dude
Timmy: yeah dude.

We played and then Pat walked out.

Pat: what's this?

I went by him. The boys came and got him all wet so he just came in. After we had dinner and went to bed

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 16, 2022 ⏰

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