The Cops Get Involved

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Day by day passed with nothing new ever happening, it was the same stuff repeated over and over and over. Eventually she got fed up with it and tried to run away, but her dad called the cops and they found her, returning her to that hellhole she calls home. She opened her mouth, for a faint, innocent sounding voice to come out "S-sir..I can't go back, I can't do it anymore. He does bad things to me.." The cop then looks at her puzzled and disregards what she just spoke of like he hasn't heard a word. Poor Anne burst out in tears like never before, she knew what punishment lies ahead for speaking of what happened in her home life. At this point she was around 9 or so and she had already given up on life, I mean wouldn't anyone if they had her kind of luck?

When they had arrived at her house the cops escorted her into the house and into her room, she sat on her bed listening to the cops talking to her dad. They spoke of what she had mentioned in the car, their voices started getting more and more aggressive and then boom! There was a sudden loud noise that shook the house. It was her dad, she knew it was her dad, it had to be, he had gotten slammed onto the ground.

She opened the door and her innocent eyes had been exposed to the cop holding a gun up to her dad's head while he was lying on the floor, bleeding. The other cops ran in the house, like a swarm of ferocious bees. Anne then slammed her door and hid in her closet, rocking back and forth, terrified half to death.

She heard glass getting broken and doors being slammed shut and the eerie sound of when walkie talkies were receiving a message from other walkie talkies, she could tell that shit had hit the fan. She felt bad about ever saying anything but she knew it would get worse if she didn't. She put her ear up to the wall, trying to listen to what the cops were saying in the room that was next to hers, it was their guest bedroom. Anne has never been allowed to go in that room but she always wondered why.

The cops mumbled about drugs and how a rotten smell lingered in the room, they couldn't seem to find the cause of that horrendous smell though. The next thing she heard was the sound of dogs barking loudly, they had entered the house. Anne burst out in tears yet again, for she had always been terrified of dogs, no certain reason though. She heard the cops along with their dogs, they were walking around her house, searching for something. Anne's eyes widened, they were right outside her door.

The next thing you know, the door of Anne's room came flying open for what it seemed of 100 miles per hour. The cops walked into her room searching and the dogs sniffed around. Then, smelling a faint smell from the closet they walked up to it barking loudly, Anne flinched at each individual bark. The door to the closet gets yanked open, revealing little Anne balled up in a ball holding on for dear life. The cops pull the dogs back and one of them crouches down, face to face with Anne while looking directly in her beautiful green eyes. You could see a look of sorrow in his eyes, he knew what hell she was going through and she has had a rough time.

He talks to her in a calm soft voice "it will all be over soon, we will make sure to get you out of here, we have seen way too much already." He then tells a cop named Mark to take her out to the car and sit in there with her. He was a tall guy, dark skinned. His face somehow seems familiar but Anne couldn't quite put her finger on it. When they got in the car Mark pulls out a pistol and points it directly at Anne. "Now Anne, I've had enough with your petty games, you're not about to get your dad in trouble and simply get away with it, me and him are really close and now all because of your little brat self he's going to jail!".

She pleaded for forgiveness, she was truly sorry for ever saying anything. Anne's eyes open widely while she shakes like a leaf on a tree, she had no clue that one of the cops would've known her dad. The gun continues to get pointed at her while Mark smirks, "don't worry little child, it will all be over soon." Anne snatched the gun out of Mark's hand and hysterically laughs. Of course Anne can fight, she has tricks up her sleeve.

Anne wipes the smile off her face. "So do you really think that you're going to kill me? You have no clue what I was going through!" She doesn't wait for him to answer, instead she pulls the trigger, shooting him right through the brain. His blood spews out everywhere, including the windows. She laughs while tears run down her face, she's so confused and scared in the moment.

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