ms. whitetakers pov:
i was sitting at the front desk smoking my cigarette and drinking whiskey when i heard a knock on that door. i groaned and got up. i opened the door and saw a man. "what do you want, fat boy?" i laughed and then coughed up some smoke. i dropped my cigarette and i went to pick it up i saw a whole bunch of feet. when i got up i looked past his shoulder and saw a lot of family. i looked down some and saw y/n. "look who it is." i grinned. "i'm sorry if she was a bother to you. i'll gladly take her back and i will punish her for what she has done." "oh no ma'am she was not a bother, but im afraid you might be." the man said, with his smile turning into an angry expression. "me?l i said, putting my hand on my heart. i gasped, shocked. then an older lady came up to me. "yes you. now are you gonna let us in or what you raggedy alcoholic." she pushed me out of the way and they all walked in. i saw the mom go to the phone and dial something. "hi pastor jeff? can i speak to your wife?" i ignored her and looked at y/n. i put my teeth together. "oh little girl you are in BIG trouble. i'm gonna beat you until your black and blue and then i'm going to bring kevin back and he's gonna do nasty things to you because you're a nasty, ugly, worthless brat." i then slapped her face. what i didn't realize was there were three kids and an old man watching the whole time. "i uh. i didn't hit her. i just made it look that way." "mom!l the little girl screamed. she came running. "what is it?" "that old slob hit y/n and threatened her badly." "i did not hit her. i swear." i looked over at y/n and she was hyperventilating. she fell on the floor and put her knees in her chest rocking back and forth. "if you don't get up right now you little brat i swear." i said to her. that's when the mom came over. "y/n? it's me. mary. i need you to breathe okay? we're going to get you out of here." y/n started to calm down and then she looked up at mary. "oh my lord! you did hit her!" "no i didn't!" "then what's this huge hand mark on her face?" "she must've hit herself." "oh, you're an awful person." "well it sucks for you because you can't get her out of here." "i can adopt her." "not if i say you can't." "i'm afraid you don't have a choice." mary looked at her i'm assuming husband and smiled. that's when the doors opened and cops came in. "ms. whitetaker, meet my friend, robin. and this is her squad." "tamara whitetaker. you are under arrest for child neglect, abuse of a minor, sexual assault of a minor, battery, and attempted manslaughter. anything you say or do can be used against you in the court of law. you have the right to remain silent." the officers cuffed me and i screamed at y/n. "YOU LITTLE BRAT. I WILL GET YOU BACK." they shoved me in the cop car and all the other orphans came out.
