"Hello duaghter" Thats not posible, is it? My dads voice. No no no My dad is not a police officer.
"Looks like we found you" No not my 'mother' too. I kick and scream, then my dad hits me with the paton again.
"STOP IT LEAVE LUCY AND I ALONE, YOU WILL NEVER BE OUR PARENTS!" I dont regret screaming it at all. I turn, look out the window, and plead people passing by to help, no one even blinks an eye. Lucy and I need to get out, we could die if we don't. I grab Lucy and whisper into her young ear
"Lucy if I'm sent to jail you can take anything from mine and your rooms to pack a bag, then run away, you need to get away, but wait untill after my court hearing." We pull up at the station, of course people come running out, thank my parents for help, even though their going to tourture Lucy.
"Carmen- that is your name right" A woman asks, I only nod, so she continued, "you have been charged with the kidnapping of Lucy Rose Brown, Now you have the right to remain silent, anything, and everything, can be, and will be, used against you in court."
"Umm" I'm going to snitch on my parents "You do relize that my parents used a police car to crash into the front of my car, THEY COULD OF KILLED US, YOU LET DRUGGY PEOPLE TRY TO KILL US YO-
"THIS IS NOT THE COURTROOM!" I'm so irritated now that I almost try to punch her.
"Can you at least let me see my sister, PLEASE" I never thought I would be the one in cuffs beging for mercy, I always thought my parents would be sobbing asking for mine, and Lucy's forgiveness. The officer nods no, but I can see sadness in her eyes, its like deep down she believes me, and that belief is swimming up, making it stronger.
"Look... I believe you... at least I want to, but it's not for me to decide." She stops, and seems to get serious again.
"We will figure this out later, but in the mean time, the courtroom is resevered for your case at Five this evening, follow me, cause' you have a problem with hygein, and you dont wanna' be stinken' like a dog dear." Where did the random southern accent come from. This jail is messed up. I obey, not wanting to be sentenced to any other crap. She leads me into a shower room, I slip out of my clothing, the officer snatches up my pants, takes the pocket knife out, and puts it in an evidence bag.
"You think I was threating Lucy with that knife" I'm shaking with rage now, so mad that I could kill someone.
"Dont start saying crap that could get you sent to jail longer" she yells. Im so mad I scream, doctors come in, and give me a shot of blue, sappy liquid, that makes me fall to the ground, and pass out in moments. The last thing I hear is the doctors telling the woman officer
"She will be up around 4:30-ish, I hate using that shot, our detective, calls herself Aunt Christina, uses it for her crimalnels to. Many people have died from it, such a pity
Hey guys! It's Bryan! Tell me how i'm doing so far, and add the best future in your comment, who knows maybe yours will be added to the storyline! Dont worry a thing about the story ending any time soon, its just getting started!
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To Be Continued... Tommorow!
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Defiance
Teen FictionCarmen, the mere age of seventeen, has an abusve mother, and a drunk druggy father. After carmen's mom beats her little sister, Lucy, Carmen has had anough. Her and Lucy pack their bags, and run away. On the way to Kansas they meet police officers...
