The lost child

One problem named Justin

Mark's POV~

Vicki walks up to me and tugs on my sleeve.

"Mark, why did you do that?"

"Why wouldn't I?"

"He will be harder to get rid of now."

"How so?"

"It was almost impossible to stay hidden in a hospital. He doesn't give up easily. That's why the church kept putting me in foster homes until you came." She says looking down.

"Well he's stubborn. Looks like we'll have to keep our guards up."

"Why? He just going to come back until you get to annoyed with protecting me. He'll just wait it out until you just give me up."

"And what makes you think I'll give you up? Your the one niece that I'm close to, I'm not going to give you up as easily as you think."

"Okay uncle Mark." She walks into the living room and sits on the couch.

I look at her a moment and then go to make the coffee from before Justin interrupted. I hear Jack walk up behind me. He puts his arms around my neck and sighs.

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Are you sure about that? You are acting odd."

"Shut up ya arse! I just think that you're putting a good deal on the line for you step-brother's daughter."

"Would you for your sibling's kid, step-sibling or not? Especially if they died and the kid has no knowledge of the other parent and their grandparent is an ass?"

"Good point. But still, I can't shake the feeling that her mother gonin' to show up and demand her."

"Well shake it for now and we'll discus  it later. Alright?"

He kisses me and looks at me a moment before nodding and leaving.

{Stay Determined Time Skip!}

There's a knock at the door and I answer it. Standing there with a smirk on his face is Justin standing next to two police officers.

"This the guy I told you about officers."

"The one who assaulted you and is keeping your granddaughter captive?"

"Yes Sir." His smirk deepened.

"Mark Fischbach, You are under arrest."

"I was asked to take care of her! This idiot came and demanded her from my home!" I say as they turn me around and handcuff me.

Jack is standing there with worry on his face as they walk me out the door and into the police car. When we get to the station they start to ask me questions.

"You, Mark Fischbach, denied the fact of keeping Vicki Jones under force, is this true?"

"Yes."

"Is it also true that you assaulted Justin Jones to keep her."

"I would call it 'assaulted' or 'keep', if she wanted to leave my family she could. She has never told that she wanted to live with Justin. She has said that she was afraid that he would hurt her." I added on the last part as Justin walked in the room.

"Lies! She called me and asked me to come help her! Listen!"

'Grandpa, can you please help me! I don't want to stay here with these people. Please come get me'

He plays a recording on his voicemail. This catches me by surprise as I hear the fear in her voice.

"That's enough prof for me, if I had it my way you would be behind bars but you still need your hearing. Do you have a Lawyer?"

"Yes, His name is Bob Muyskens."

They walk me back to the holding cell to wait for me lawyer. Minutes pass and then an officer walks in and and sighs.

"Someones here to see you."

I look up from the ground to see Jack walk in with even more worry on his face. The officer walks out to leave us be.

"Mark, what in da world did ya do?"

"Apparently, I 'assaulted' Justin and I'm 'keeping Vicki against her will'."

"Okay that's just bull shite."

"What do you suggest? I told them to contact my 'lawyer'. What am supposed to do?"

"Well who's your 'lawyer'?"

"Bob."

"Well he did take law school to become a lawyer. He's fully qualified."

"Exactly. But what about the fact that he lives in Columbus?"

"If he knows you got yourself in trouble again then he'll come."

"Trouble 'again', whats that supposed to mean?"

"It'll be fine Mark. Just tell the truth and Bob will pull you though."

The officer walks in with a scoul on his face. 

"Alright your lawyer's here and your quality time is up."

He walk Jack out and brings Bob in.

"Alright, what did you do to get in trouble this time?"

"I protected a little girl."

"Do you call keeping a girl captive in you basement protecting?" The officer asks me.

"It depends on if you got that information from Justin." I tell him.

"I did, and I believe him."

"Oh, great. More lies you idiots believe."

"Mark, how about we talk about your case?" Bob interjected before the officer put me in a choke hold.

We talk and I explain what's going on. He says we should bring Vicki in to prove my story. We agree on the plan to bring her in to help me get off the hook.

*Help me god! I had to use a wiki! I told myself I wouldn't stoop that low! I broke a promise to myself! How could I?!?! I know some of you use all the time but I try to stay away from wikis. The last time I used one I got a bad grade on a COLORING PAGE! The first grade may have been over 7 years ago for me but I had promised myself never to do it again! I realize now that you guys wouldn't have seen the a/n from the last chapter in time for me to write this chapter, so I just used my little sisters idea, TO THROW IN THE LAW! She's got good ideas. I'm giving the credit to my little Neko sister! Although I'm the one who wrote it. eh! See all you lovely masturbation Nekos in the next  chapter!*