Tim's POV;
Lucy just looks out of the window, shocked. She slightly tears up, but pushes it away. I know she doesn't wanna talk. And neither do I. I turn to Tamara who looks in shock, but she just turns her head and puts in her earbuds. Ashley just keeps looking outside, slightly scared I could tell.
About half and hour later we're at the station, where everyone looks at Lucy. I give a threatening stare to everyone who does so. Lucy just keeps her head down, and Tam and Ash look like they are ready to cut of faces every time someone looks at Luce.
We enter the Sarge's office, and sit down. "It's good to see you, Lucy. I just wish it were better circumstances. How are you?" Grey asks. "I'm doing better. Decent. Sorta. I dunno. But this has uh, thrown a lot at me." Lucy answers as she picks at her skin. She does this a lot when she's anxious. I hate it, but I know it calms her. At least she isn't back to self harming. Grey looks at me and nods to my shoulder. I nod and just shake my head. "You guys can stay in the roll call room for the time being. I'm so so sorry Luce." Grey bring this up and let's us go. "It isn't your fault, Grey." Grey nods and we head to the roll call room.
Once we arrive we all pack out our bags and each chooses a row with desks, kinda like a room/closet/bed. Angela walks in, and heads straight for Lucy. She hugs Lucy thight, and soothes her. Lucy breaks down, finally. After half an hour of talking, crying and watching movies 13.00 rolls around. We all want to get lunch, so we head all 4 to the food bar, with only every cop staring at Lucy. I give them a face as though I'm gonna kill them and they all just mumble "Sorry, sarge." I really am angry. Lucy looks at them. "Stop staring or I'm gonna report you to the captian." Lucy says, with a threatening voice. Damn. My girl is on fire.
Tamara's POV;
We walk back towards the roll call room with our food. I see Tim inching to his cuts every second. I know he had the urge, and it's breaking my heart. I know Lucy noticed it as well, as she walked towards him and kissed his cuts.
Lucy hasn't even eaten anything yet. I'm scared. I am truely really scared. I know we are all scared. We aren't talking. I see Ash glancing towards the pocket knife from Lucy. The one they need for their job.
It hurts to see them all like that. We are all very scared and hurt, we just deal with it differently. I, for one, only listen to songs. Angela is picking up on this vibe.
I don't think anyone knows how scary and traumatizing it was for me. I mean, seeing Lucy getting raped and abused by Chris, but not being able to do anything. Not even Lucy knows, but I took punches too. I'm not telling her. I can't. Because I only took punches, so she didn't have too.
A'N
I hope you guys like this chapter! It's very hard for me to find motivation and any ideas for this. I know it isn't long. But I'll be more active and start working on a new part that will be released in like a week. I know and I'm so so sorry!Word count; 596
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