~Risen~ (an AH fanfiction)

Chapter 14- Someone Else's POV

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I sat down at the front desk of the police station. I didn't usually have the job to just sit around and do nothing, but the sherrif doesn't want me out in action for a while. I got an injury on the job, and I begged him not to give me time off cause I needed the money, so here I am.

I put my head in my hand and waited for the phone to ring. It has been so dead today it's insane!

"Hey Jim!" (Jim Carter.) I called out to my partner who was also with me during the time I was on leave. To put the story short, he didn't want to work with another partner. To put it better, he didn't want to work with his ex-wife which was who he was going to be assigned to.

"Yeah Steve?" That's me. Stephen Emmerson, or Officer Emmerson. I'm called by both quite a lot. He walked back in the room with a box of meat lovers pizza.

"You ready to go back out in action?" I took a slice of the pizza and gulfed it down. I haven't eaten all day. I was ready to head home to my wife's home cookin'. It sounded really good right bout now.

"In 6 weeks when you can bud!"

"You know you didn't have to stay."

"Yes I did. You really think I'm going to go out on the force with Stephanie! Yeah. It's great to go out and have her talk about my kids with her new husband, and how FANTASTIC he is, and just how much the kids love him."

"Sorry..." That was all I could choke out.

"You know," he said taking a bite of pizza, "I don't even see my kids anymore."

"Really?"

"Really... Max is too young, and they turned Sarah against me. I don't really know what happened. I haven't seen my kids in about a year. Stephanie even throws away the gifts I buy them. That's probably why they hate me ya know. She's making it seem like I'm a dead beat dad that just doesn't care about his kids."

"She sounds like a bitch!"

"Major," he laughed.

That was when our boring day became exciting.

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY WAY!" a brittish voice yelled from outside.

"Gav! Calm the fuck down!"

"SHUT UP MI-COOL!" Mi-cool? Michael?

"Gavin! Calm down you little prick! You're gonna get arrested!"

We heard some banging and stuff outside. We shot up from the desk and went outside with our guns drawn.

"What the hell is going on out here?" Jim said staring at the two grown men.

"Where's the Sherriff?" the Brit said. He looked like he was dangerous at the moment. "Tell me!"

"Calm down sir!" Jim was really good in these situations.

"I said where is he?!" He started to walk forward! I charged at him and placed him in cuffs. I pushed him down to his knees until he calmed down.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Officers! This isn't necessary!"

"Who are you?" I asked with authority.

"I'm Michael Jones. I'm employed at Rooster Teeth here in Austin. This is my cousin Gavin Free, also an employee there. We came down to speak with the sherriff with some serious buisness."