ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏ ➞ ᴘᴀᴛʀɪᴄᴋ ʜᴏᴄᴋꜱᴛᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ

Bᵣₑₐₖ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ

1

You sat beside your brother on the couch as Butch paced around the room "What's wrong daddy?" You wondered. Butch froze "You're mama is try'na get custody of you's" Butch thundered.

Yours and Henry's jaw dropped "H-how do you know?" You inquired. Butch walked closer to you "I just got the call from her lawyer. She said she was gonna try and get full custody of the both of you" Butch hissed. Rubbing the bald spot on his head.

You looked at Henry. He looked just as shocked as you "Well I ain't going" You protested. Butch smiled at you "I knew you were my good girl" Butch marvelled.

You nodded your head. You would love to be away from Butch forever. But there was Patrick. You couldn't just leave him, not now. Not since everything was perfect.

"She ran away from us. Now she wants us back?" Henry grumbled. You thought about how your mom promised she would get you both back one day. You didn't expect it to take seven years.

"Okay we gotta make up a story... say she hit you guys and molested Henry" Butch panicked. Ironical enough Butch was now threatening the both of you.

"We shouldn't lie dad..." Henry mumbled. Butch slapped Henry across the face. "Shut your mouth boy" Butch spat.

You bite your lip "Just say what you said last time in court. That she left. She ran away. Without any contact for years" You came up with. Butch grinned at you.

"I'll call my lawyer. If it comes to it, Henry will have to lie and say she touched you 'n shit" Butch decided on.

You looked at Henry. Henry knew it was best to keep his mouth shut. The month was about to skipped to August. His birthday approaching.

You sighed "I'm gonna go for a walk daddy. I'll see you later" You huffed. Butch was already on the phone. You looked at Henry, he shook his head at you. You left the house.

You already had your shoes on. Since Butch had barged into you as you were about to go to Patrick's house.

You skipped down the pathway. Excited to see Patrick. You walked the rest of the way. The sky was a pretty bright blue. The sun was out and your had started to get some freckles.

You knocked on Patrick's door. He opened it swiftly "You're late... again" Patrick complained.

You stepped into the house "Sorry my moms trying to take me away from my dad. Henry as well... everything was going so well, now it feels like it's all crumbling away" You sighed. You took your shoes off. Patrick wrapped a arm around your shoulder.

"Does that mean you might leave?" Patrick fake pouted. You entered his bedroom and laid on his bed "I hope not. She shouldn't be able to abandon us then come crawling back" You grit threw your teeth.

Patrick nodded his head "I guess I'd be mad if my dad tried to bring me back to china" Patrick attempted to relate to you.

"Yeah. I really don't want to live in fuckin' Canada. Heard Moses chase after you and shit" You told Patrick. Patrick chuckled "Winters are cold out there" Patrick informed you.

You scoffed. Patrick pushed you onto the bed. He crawled on top of you and rested his head on your chest. His arms wrapped around your waist.