Chapter 73

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"I hope you have all the information you need. Buh-bye now." Ray Ray said after all the Pips had been interviewed. He practically shoved the three adults out of the door then slammed it shut. He wheeled on his siblings. "What have you all done?" He snapped. "I heard so much yelling from all of you. It didn't sound like you were telling them that everything is fine." He folded his arms.

"Don't worry Ray I told them that you guys are good and have everything under control." Roc Royal said.

"Yeah I said that too and just in case they needed to take someone away I told them how much of a bitch Jade is." Prodigy said nodding in satisfaction.

"Oh man I told them that too!" Roc said in excitement.

"You bozos told them everything!!!!" Ray Ray screamed. "I know because they told me!"

"No Ray we told them that you guys were just trying to protect us!" Roc said.

"Yeah except for Jade because she a mean bitch." Prod added.

"Well I told them that you two are the bane of our lives." Jade said in a laughing tone. "Hopefully they'll take you away by morn –wait . . . both of you threw me under the bus?"

"What bus?" Prodigy asked.

"I was trying to make them the scapegoat . . . while they were doing the same to me . . . and it's both of their words against mine." Jade sank to the floor. "Oh no. Oh shit. Oh crap . . ."

"Come on Jade relax. The aliens are gone!" Perrie cried in excitement.

"They'll most likely be back." Ray Ray grumbled. "Who knows how long it'll take them to com to a decision. They only left so they could figure out what to do." He sighed. "I have no idea who they'll believe."

The door swung open and in came Garvin and Sophie with Nicki and Chloe trailing behind them.

"Oh my babies! Did those mean people mess with you guys?" Nicki asked. "Oh and Chloe wants to apologize to you guys . . ."

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"Out of the eight children there seem to be four that are likely to be a continuous threat of danger to the others and Nicki Minaj." Ms. Knight innunciated.

"And which ones are these?" Judge Mansfield asked. A hearing was in session with the sole purpose of deciding what was to be done to ensure the safety of the eight children as well as Nicki Minaj. It was being held in a London court house. It was also being carried live to a judge in Los Angeles since Nicki and the children actually lived there.

"They are Jesy Nelson, Ray Ray, Princeton and Jade Thirlwall." Mr. Edmund replied.

"Jesy who because of her schitzophrenia is unstable and dangerous, Ray Ray because of his anger issues as well as the possible blood he might have on his hands, Princeton because of his alter-ego who can appear at any time and Jade because . . . well she just seems evil." Ms. Knight explained trying to stifle a yawn. It was nearly four a.m. She hoped that this would end soon.

"Hmmm I see." The Judge said thoughtfully. "What do you plan to do with these four?" He asked.

"I think it's best if Princeton and Jesy are taken to The GreyStone Mental Institution for children struggling with mental disease. And Ray Ray and Jade should be sent to Wilmers Acadamy for troubled minors." Ms. Knight replied almost meekly. She wasn't so sure that separating the children would really help. Never the less time was short and something had to be done. The children's safety was of importance.

"What about the others?" Judge Mansfield asked, adjusting his glasses on his nose.

Mr. Edmund and Ms. Knight looked at each other. In the end it was their tall dark associate who was called Mr. Jackman who spoke seemingly for the first time during this entire ordeal. "Based on what we've seen and heard from the children and their therapist, we can safely leave the four remaining children with Ms. Minaj, provided that they continue their sessions. They are not violent and the removal of the other children ensures their safety. Plus it is hoped that Ms. Minaj would be better able to take care of just four children, especially with the help of her assistant Chloe Chance."

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