Adopted By Logan Paul

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"Stop please, why are you doing this?" The girl begged the man, the man is my father... holding a gun to my mothers head.

"Swearheart, she's getting in the way of us being a family" he told me.

"You disgusting bastard, shes keeping me safe from the lunatic called my father." I yelled at him.

He spit at me, "never dishonor me like that you ungrateful child" he said.

"Let my mother go" i told him. I was just a scared girl, only 14, still impressionable.

But the thing about me was that i was not built like other girls, i was strong and stocky, and taught how to fight in a cruel world.

My father was not, but he had a gun, i just needed to get it down from my mothers head. Then i could wrestle it from him.

I had no time to distract him, the gun went off.

Another man barged in after hearing the shot and my mothers screams, but i had not time to waste, i tackled my father. I got the gun and slid it across the floor.

I had him, the other man was on the phone, he had shaggy blond hair and blue eyes. He looked panicked.

He was talking to the police. He handed me rope and i tied my father to a chair.

I've  wanted to tackle and beat this man for so long, but i never got the chance, the chance to pay back most of my childhood.

I punched him acoss the face and spit where his new black eye was gonna show up in a few moments.

Before i could do anything else my father was dragged off by policemen who had ran in just a second earlier.

As they dragged him away my last words to him where "don't  disrespect me like that, now i promise you'll  pay" and i have yet to break a promise.

The man with the shaggy hair walked up to me, "im sorry i barged in but glad i did" he told me.

"Who are you?" I asked him.

"Im logan, but do you have any family to go live with?" Logan askes.

"No" i replied, just then an officer came in to talk to me and logan, seperatly.

He looked at me after logan left the room "do you know that blond man?" He asked.

"Never seen him before, he barged in after he heard the gunshot." I said, i still hadn't  processed it, my expression blank.

"Do you have any evidence that your father was the shooter?" The policeman asked.

"Yes sir, there's  a camera above the fridge i had placed there to try and get him for child abuse" i told the man.

"Your brave, young girl, very brave." He said as he walked over to the camera.

"It shouldnt take long to get your fathers case finished. He should be in for life, espescially if there is any child abuse on here." The man told me.

" and the man with the blond hair is still outside if you  would like to speak to him" the man added.

Right after that i walked out, there was a lady there, she said she worked for child services and was here to take me to an orphanage.

My expression still blank i blindly followed, not feeling anything.

I looked back to see a touch of sadness in logans eyes as he looked at me helplessly.