My Knight in Shinning Armor

Chapter 2

*GABBY'S POV*

I wake up in the worst pain if my life. I'm so glad it's Saturday, I don't have to worry about hiding the bruises on my face from teachers and other people at school.

I put on clothes and head downstairs. Gotta get outta here. I just have to. I grab my duffle bag that was left on the floor and my backpack from by the door.

I go outside and as I get closer to my car I realize the bastard put my it on all flats. Are fucking kidding me?

Ugh, I swear when that little bitch finally dies, I'm doing a gig on his grave and throwing the biggest party know to man.

I pull out my phone and call a tow truck. They said the driver will be here in twenty minutes. Great. I guess I'll just pack as much as I can into my car before the tow truck gets here.

I throw the bags into the front seat and go to get the rest of my stuff. When I'm taking the last of my things outside, which isn't very much so it didn't take long, my brother comes out of his room.

He still has a cast on his arm from when that piece of dog shit broke his arm last month. He made my brother lie and say he broke during wrestling practice.

Cameron is 15 and is a senior in high school like me. But he goes to one of the elite private schools in town on a scholarship. The kid is genius. He got accepted into ten different colleges but decided to got to USC next year. He used to have so much life in him. A twinkle in his eye. Now he just mopes around. I have to get him out of here.

“What are you doing, Dasiy,” that's the nickname he gave me when we were little because its my favorite flower.

“I'm leaving.”

“What?!?! You can't go. Don't leave me here. ”

“I promise I'll send someone over to get later. Ok. Go pack some of your things. I have to go get my car fixed but I'll go to the poilce station right after that. I'll show all the pictures I took of your cuts and bruise. And I have copies of all your medical records they'll see all the times you had to go to the hospital becausebof what he did.”

He nods his head, “Ok. I love you,” he says as he puts his good arm around me.

I kiss the top of his head, “I love you too little buddy.”

I step outsude just as the tow truck pulls up. I put what was in my hand in the car and go talk to the driver. He said he can take me to an auto shop to get new tires.

I look back one more time to wave to my brother and I hope in the truck.

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I finally make it to the police station. I ask the lady at the front desk who can I speak to so I can report a case of child abuse. She picks up her phone and dials a number. When she's done she tells me a detective will be out shortly.

I say thank you and go sitvin one of the waiting room chairs and waited. Five minutes later, a tall, brown skinned women walks up to me.

“Hello, are you the one who needed to report child abuse?”

“Yes ma'am ”

“Ok. Follow me to my office, please. My name is Detective Maria Hitchens by the way. And you are? ”

“Gabriel Dixon.”

“Ok Miss Dixon, come with me.”

I follow Detective Hitchens to her office. She's very pretty lady with her hazel eyes and smooth skin. Her makeup is flawless.