Teach Me Mr. Wentz | >> Peterick AU <<

Police Cars and Handcuffs

~ Thanks for 2k reads guys :) P. S, sorry if there are any spelling errors, I was eager to put this up. ~ Abbey ^_^
[Patrick's POV]
I hate Mondays. Why does school exsist? I groaned, pulled myself out of bed, and rolled over to my dresser. I pulled out a light green polo shirt from the bottom drawer and pulled some jeans out as well.

I got dressed and ran down stairs. "Hey Pete." I said, smiling and grabbing an apple to eat. Pete smiled and turned to face me, he had been waiting for his toast.

"Hey Patrick!" He smiled, and suddenly his toast flew up, he turned back around and pulled it out. "How'd you sleep?" He asked, I shrugged, taking a large bite into my apple. "Fine, you?" I replied, he shrugged. "Fine, I guess."

I nodded. "Hey, Patrick?" Pete asked, I nodded. "Yeah?" "Can you walk today? I have a meeting I need to be at and that's making me miss school today. I already called in a sub, but I just can't take you today. Sorry, is that okay?" I nodded. "Yeah, that's fine."

After a bit of us chatting, I got my stuff, said goodbye, gave him a hug, and left.

I found the quickest route to my school, which sadly made me pass my old house where she was.

I turned the corner and stopped dead in my tracks.

I hid behind a bush and watched as three police officers walked to the front door of my old house.

One had a gun pointed at the door while the two other followed behind.

I looked at the time, 6:45 AM. I still had time.

I moved up closer and hid behind another hedge.

Four other police men where outside. There were three cop cars, all flashing brightly.

After about five minutes, they came out with her. She was kicking and yelling.

"Let me go!" She yelled, her voice was raspy from smoking and she looked like a complete mess. Her clothes were stained and her haitpr was tied back and very snarly and tangled.

She was trying to push them away, but they quickly handcuffed her.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Stum-" Mr. Walker said, standing next to a police officer, but she cut him off. "It's Ms. Hellsmy!" I rolled my eyes and frowned. "Fine, Ms. Hellsmy, you're a danger to your son and yourself, so we have no choice but to put you under arrest for child abuse, substance abuse, and illegal drug posession."

"My child and I are just fine!" She screamed, the first police officer rolled his eyes. "Well, we'll have to see in court won't we. Anyways, like I was saying, Mr. Wentz and Mr. Patrick Stump will be seeing you in court."

She screamed once more and was pushed into the police car.

The first and second officer walked close to where I was sat behind the hedge.

"Chief Malcolm, have you talked to Mr. Wentz and Stump about the case?" The second officer asked, Cheif Malcolm sighed.

"I'm heading over to Mr. Wentz's abode today, we're going to go ove the case and date of the court session. He placed a call a few days ago about it, Officer Ramsy." Cheif Malcolm said, Officer Ramsy nodded.

"Got it." He replied.

Then, they left.

I thought about what had just happened. My mother had just gotten arrested! I smiled, then my grin dropped slightly.

I needed to see what they would say to Pete.

I dropped my bags and ran down the road, following the car Officer Ramsy and Cheif Malcolm went off in.

I ran faster and faster, trying to run as far away from the house of awful scarring memories, I wanted to burn it out of my mind and run away from it all.

Then, it all registered. She was gone, well, if my case in court went well.

Finally, I arrived at the house that Pete and I reside at.

I walked over to the window and peared in. The two officers were talking to Pete in his living room. "So, she's been arrested?" Pete asked, Cheif Ramsy nodded. Pete smiled and nodded as well.

"I'm just glad that Patrick is safe now. He really deserves a better life, I'm just so happy he can be protected." Officer Ramsy agreed and told Pete more about the case.

By this point, classes had started and I would be late if I went. So I just hid in the backyard for the rest of the day.