Chapter Seven

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Warning this chapter contain R-Rated contents

LENA'S  P.O.V

I reach the police department with fire in my  eyes,  full of rage.

I'm pissed!

But first i made a detour to the bathroom to empty my stomach.

I sense baba is pissed too!

Minutes later i went back out to jim

You look terrible, jim furrowed his brow

“Yeah don't remind me, anyways someone took brooke and i believe it's that stalker eddie sawyers.”

His eyes widen.

“I got a message from her meanwhile it was going down and i think we can track it. so lets getting tracking!”

Jim was frozen.

“JIM SNAP OUT OF IT!” I said using my outside voice, drawing attention to us.

"This is not the time be lost in thoughts, i said a little bit more quiet. “my wife is out there somewhere with that psycho!”

Shaking him from his thought, "oh sorry"

“Lee! You seriously don't look so hot". He said a bit concerned.

“Gee thanks”. i scoffed. Rubbing my stomach.

“Its morning sickness jim"!

Looking at his watch, "its after 7”. He laughed.

“Don't get smart!”

“Ookay!”. He throws his hands up in the air.

“Uhm lee?”

“Yeah jim,” i said while holding my stomach.

“We should tell the commissioner about this and get….a little back up.”

“Seriously lee you should sit this one out, while we handle this one.”

“Like hell i am! Lets go to the commissioner.

“Woah” feeling a bit nauseous.

“Lena you okay?”

“Yeah Go on ahead I'll catch up.”

“Okay.”

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BROOKE'S P.O.V

“Please! Stop it!

Get off me!” I cried out.

Forcing himself inside of me i literally wanted to die at that moment, i wanted give up then but all  i could think about was lena and our baby.

“HELP ME! SOMEBODY!” i screamed.

“SHUT UP!”  he yelled at then covered my mouth.

I bit him on his hand

And he folded his fist and punched me in the face i whinge in pain as he continues to pound into me.

I heard a loud crash towards to the door, my head automatically swung around.

I never thought i would be so happy.

“GET YOUR FILTHY BODY OF HER YOU SCUMBAG!!”

I heard my wife say.

“LENA!!” I cried out

"Come any closer and I'll shoot her" he said.

"No! No! No! Please!"  My wife plead.

“I’m staying right here, see?”

"Drop your gun, or i swear to god I'll kill her" he said.

“No no lena don't!”

"It's ok baby, everything is gonna be fine"  my wife tries to reassure me.

She rest the gun to the floor, her eyes never leaving us.

Just as she  stood up straight the dirt bag flip the clip

And that's where my wife retaliates.

She grabs her back up gun from behind  and shoots the scumbag square in the face. Blood sprayed all over me, i screamed in fright and push him off me.

Lena rushed over to me and pulled off her jacket and covered me with it while hugging for dear life.

"You're ok" she rocks me back and forth while i sob into her chest.

"You are going be fine" she said as her voice soothes me.

“JIM!” She bellowed.

And jim come trembling in.

"Call the morgue"

“That can wait!” Jim said really pissed.

“Let's get you both out of here.”

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LENA'S P.O.V

2 weeks after brooke was abducted by that man, things became weird and uncomfortable.

She won't eat, speak, see anyone, she's has been in our room for days, she won't even let me touch her and it's breaking my heart to see her like this.

The day i brought her home from the hospital she had a lot of bruises and the doctor said she needed stitches because when that scumbag forced into her. He tore some parts of her.

I'm feeling sick just thinking about that filthy animal hands all over my wife.

When she got home she showers every second

One time i went in and she was sitting on the shower floor bawling her eyes out

She didn't even want me to look at her.

How can i help her get through this if she won't accept my help.

I just Don't know what to do.

I guess she'll come around.

“Honey!, Breakfast is ready……..I think

I am a terrible cook, brooke does all the cooking around here.

But She's not her normal cheerful self right now so my cooking will of to do.

Locking eyes with brooke entering the kitchen

Bags under her eyes.

Look like she hasn't been sleeping, well she's not cause I'm beside her when she's stirring in her sleep.

“Hey B How are you?” I asked as i slide a bowl of cereal to her because i ruin the eggs that taste like feet.

"Could you stop asking me how I'm doing”. She spat. I'm not fine! Okay”.

I'm taken aback by her words.

I pulled back a bit, tears starts to form in my eyes.

“I'm sorry!” She whispers

But i just walked away.

“Lena! I'm sorry”

"Yeah i know, i am too" i said. As i turned on my heels and head to the door.

“I'm going to work, so i guess I'll see you later.”

I didn't even let she answer, i opened the door and closed it behind leaving her in the middle of room.

Tears flowing down my face, as i walked towards the elevator.

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