Call Me Daddy 3

3

During the next twelve hours, I had time to speak to Jason and tell him that everything is going to be alright. I had time to tell him that the cops couldn't hold him without a bond unless I tell them he is the one who kidnapped me.

On the other hand, the cops are still coming to get him in approximately an hour and I still have to watch him being walked out of here in hand cuffs. Our kids still have to go without them until I can come up with the money to bail him out.

Here we sat at our dining room table, our kids all seated in front of us as we ate lunch. I watched as Jason barely touched his food, his leg bouncing up and down in anticipation. What bad timing. Why does this have to happen now, God? Why did it ever have to happen? What Jason did is a part of our past and now it has came back to haunt us. To haunt me. It's harder to look at him now. It's harder to see the things he had done to me because now that I remember it all, I remember the pain I had been put through.

But I still love him.

The sound of our front door clashing into the wall signaled that someone had just barged into our house. I looked over at Jason to see him looking around nervously, probably trying to find a hiding spot so he doesn't have to be taken away like this in front of our kids.

I stood up and saw my mom stomp into the dining room and angrily point her finger towards Jason, "you!" She marched towards him, "I fucking loved you like you were my own son and now I find out that you're the reason my daughter went missing for eleven months?! You are disgusting! You deserve to be locked away for the rest of your life! You don't deserve this happy family and your children! You are a disgrace! How-fucking-dare-you-"

"Mom!" I cut her off and walked forward to grab her arm and pull her back, "leave him alone!"

"EMILY!" She turned around and her hand came flying across my cheek. I gasped and stumbled back a little, causing Jason to stand up but he was still too nervous to speak, "YOU COULD HAVE TOLD YOUR FATHER AND I! WE WOULD HAVE GOTTEN RID OF HIM BUT INSTEAD YOU SIT HERE AND START A FAMILY WITH HIM?!-"

"THATS BECAUSE I LOVE HIM!" I spat and soon our kids' cries were being heard.

"YOU ARE DISGUSTING!" She spat and pointed her finger in my face just like she had done minutes ago to Jason, "how dare you sit here and not tell me what had happened! How can you love someone who kept you from your parents for eleven months?!"

"HE BROUGHT ME BACK!" I yelled and saw Jason taking our kids into another room to calm them down out of the corner of my eye.

"AFTER HE FUCKING GOT YOU PREGNANT? HE GOT YOU PREGNANT SO YOU WOULDNT LEAVE HIM, EMILY! YOU ARE SO BRAINWASHED! YOU ARENT THE DAUGHTER I RAISED!"

"Yeah?! Well you're not the mother that raised me," I whispered and pushed her towards the front door, "leave!"

"THIS ISNT OVER, JASON!" My mom screamed into the house as I shut the door.

Jason came running out of Noah's room and swung the front door back open making me curse what I know is about to come, "fuck you, you fucking bitch! I love your daughter and we kept this whole ordeal a secret because you're fucking crazy and we knew how you'd react! You can't say or do anything to change the way your daughter and I feel about each other! I don't give a fucking flying fuck if you fucking loved me like I was your own son because I have always thought you were crazy! YOU HAVE ALWAYS TRIED TO CONTROL THE WAY EMILY AND I DID THINGS! WELL NOT ANYMORE YOU OLD HAG!"

"Jason!" I gasped and grabbed his arms to refrain him from trying to get at my mom. I know this short temper of his. I haven't seen him this mad since I tried to escape.

I looked around and saw everyone standing outside of their house watching this whole fight go down.

Jason walked inside and slammed then opened the door only to slam it again and repeat the process until I yelled for him to stop.

"GET OFF MY PROPERTY!" I yelled towards my mom before walking inside and slamming the door shut.

I wiped the tears falling from my eyes and looked at Jason, "what the fuck?!"

"What are you yelling at me for?!" He threw his hands up.

"Why the hell would you just go out there and do that? You are insane!"

"She's fucking insane! And you know what?! So are you!" He yelled back and picked up a glass cup from the coffee table and threw it against the wall.

"Okay, now you're just letting your anger get the best of you," I said in a soft voice.

"I don't want to fight during our last," he looked at the clock, "twenty minutes together. They'll be here in no time baby."

Walking up to him, I embraced him in the biggest hug ever and sobbed. I cried until my eyes burned, "I'm so sorry," I hiccuped.

"No no, don't apologize baby. It's not your fault. I love you," he cupped my face in his big hands.

"I love you too," I sniffed and leaned up to kiss him, "go say by to the kids."

Nodding his head, tears started to swell up at the mention of having to say bye to them. I sat down at the kitchen table and put my head in my hands. My family is falling apart.

A loud bang on our front door caused me to stand up and wipe the tears under my eyes. Here goes nothing.

I slowly walked towards the front door and unlocked it before looking through the crack only to see two officers standing there with their hands on their hips.

I opened it up all the way and let them in. They gave me a sympathetic look as tears fell down my cheeks, "Jason McCann?" One asked.

"Jason!" My raspy voice called out and seconds later he came walking down stairs.

When he saw the police officers, regret and sadness showed up on his face. He walked up to me and wrapped me in the biggest hug anyone could ever give, "I love you so much! You're gonna bail me out, right baby?"

Nodding my head, I smile. I wipe his tears with my thumbs and whisper, "I love you too baby."

The bigger officer stepped forward and grabbed Jason's hands before cuffing them behind his back, "Jason McCann, you're under arrest for the kidnapping of Emily McCann."

I cried as I watched the door shut. I looked out the window and watched as my Husband was driven to the police station to be taken into custody.

All I could do was sit at the kitchen table alone.

A:N - all of this drama and it's only the third chapter?! Say what???