The Beckham Game (Brooklyn Beckham FanFic)

Playtime's just beginning

----BROOKLYNS POV----

Dad and I walked fast into the police station. I slammed my hand onto the counter to get someones attention.

"How may I help you, sir and uh..sir?" a young women asked us.

"We need a restraining order put in place as soon as possible!" I yelled.

Dad grabbed my shoulder, signalling for me to calm down.

"And why are you in need of one?" the woman asked us.

"Because my girlfriend's mum and her mum's boyfriend are stalking her!" I told her.

She looked confused.

"I know it sounds weird but, my son's girlfriend is in danger. She needs protection. Please, have an officer come by and stay the night?" Dad asked, calmly.

"I'm sorry sir, but we cannot do that. This is LA. It is extremely busy. We get over 1000 calls a minute" she told us.

"Oh for fucks sake!" I yelled.

"Brooklyn!" Dad turned to me, pointing to the car outside.

I walked slowly outside. As I reached the car, my phone began to buzz.

"Hello?" I asked, answering the call.

"Big mistake, Bud. Leaving the house without two big, dominant males to protect the women and younger kids"

"Lenny? What the fuck are you talking about?" I yelled.

"Playtime's just beginning..." he snickered, ending the call.

What? What the fuck did he mean.

Holy shit.

I ran into the police station, slamming the door behind me. Everyone stopped.

"We need to go home now ! Lenny called me! He said it was a mistake for us to leave them unattended and that 'playtime's beginning'!" I screamed.

An officer came to my side.

"We will come check it out, son" he smiled.

"Hurry!" I yelled, grabbing the officers jacket.

Everyone ran outside, jumping into cars.

We all drove to the house. I couldn't believe my eyes.

The windows were smashed, and the door was flat on the ground.

I jumped out of the car, along with dad. Running inside.

There was a note on the door, laying on the ground.

" Think you can find us? Good try. Nothing you do will ever help. They are gone. Until you give up Mandy "

"Mandy's still in the house?" I screamed.

The officers pooled inside the house, screaming her name. My love's beautiful name.

"MANDY!" I yelled.

"Brook?" I heard slightly.

"Wait? Everyone shutup! MANDY?" I screamed.

"Brook..lyn!" I heard slightly again.

I ran into the cellar, where I saw something I never ever want to see again. Ever.

I think I'm going to vomit.