Yes misses officer, I'll go out with you.(WLW INTERRACIAL)

Chapter 11: Johnny

Spencer's POV

"God damn I thought you'd never come out. I've been covering for you for two hours man!"

I sigh as I hop into the squad car with Bobby and put on my seatbelt.

"Sorry sorry. Just wanted to make sure everyone was okay."

My face heats up as he looks me up and down.

"You sly dog you!"

I groan when he punches my arm with his hulk sized fist and roll my eyes.

"Shut up Bobby. What you got?"

He gives me a quick briefing about the call we're heading to and along the way I have to try to block any thoughts about Liz out of my mind.

It's easier said than done but I don't want any of this shit that I see out here to touch her even if it's in my mind.

When we arrive on the Scene it's as bad as we thought.

8 cops cars surround the house as me and Bobby get our gear ready.

I take a deep breath and all other thoughts leave my body.

I have to be here right now.

"How's it looking Clark?"

He shakes his head at us and we both nod in understanding.

Bobby takes point leading us in through the front door.

Upon entering, i immediately clock a woman lying motionless in the living room.

My first instinct is to run and make sure she's alive but we have higher priorities.

There's a child in here.

We split up and scan the rooms.

I don't hear a sound until I get close to the back room.

"Please Johnny...just put it down son."

I lean against the wall and peek into the crack of the door.

My eyes widen as I see a small child holding a gun towards a man's head.

"Johnny listen. You don't want to hurt me. You'll go to jail. Then who will watch over your mama?"

The little boy sniffs as tears stream down his face.

"Shut up!"

I slowly open the door, but the squeak from the hinge startles the poor kid and he instantly fires at me.

"Fuck!"

"SPENCE!"

I hold my hand back at Bobby for him to stay back and he freezes.

I check my arm and sigh seeing it's just a flesh wound.

"I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! You scared me!"

I nod my head easing down onto my knees so I'm at his level.

"It's okay buddy. I'm pretty tough. I also should've let you know I was here. You're Johnny right?"

He nods his head and seems to be calming down a little until the man shifts.

"No! You're not going to hurt us anymore!"

The man holds his hands up and glares at me.

"You gonna do something officer?? The fucking kid wants to kill me!"

I bite my lip as my blood begins to boil.

The woman on the floor. The bruises trying to heal on this child's legs and arms.