My Kind of Perfect // raryn [COMPLETED]

8 -thank the gerald

A R Y N

"Come on in son," the older police officer smiled as he gestured me towards his office. I followed him inside and closed the door behind me.

"So you're wanting to report prostitution and rape?" I nodded at his statement as he took out a file and looked at me.

"Tell me about it." I told the officer everything I knew, I told him about how Ryan was being sexually assaulted to save his sister, I told him about the abuse his father and the clients do to him, I told him about everything.

"That's a lot." He told me while taking a deep breath. I nodded sighing.

"And all of its true? You seem him?"

"I was in the house trying to see if Ryan was okay. That's when I found him possibly half dead, I knew I should've came sooner but I promised him. But I realised that the promise was better to be broken."

"It's never to late, at least you're doing something for your friend. Some people wouldn't even come here because of it. But I'll make sure to personally scope the place out, to make sure if there is anything going on." I thanked the police officer before leaving. To my surprise, Yui was standing outside holding her books in her hands and loose pages.

"How was it?" She asked as I stood in front of her, my hands in my pockets. I just looked at her, she knew before I could even tell her. How the hell does she do that?

"Come on, we will tell my parents about it. If all comes to all, Ryan and Lucille can stay with me and my parents," Yui smiled softly at me as I nodded.

"You really are a good friend Yui," I told her softly and her smile got wider.

"Thank you, now, lets buy some food before we go back to my house, personally I'm starving and you look hungry, so let's go," she began to walk off so I walked behind her.

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O F F I C E R

After Aryn was in my office, I picked up the telephone and phoned my wife. She picked up right away.

"Hunny, I won't be home tonight, I have to scope out a house that's under investigation for prostitution and sexual assault." I heard she sigh.

"Okay love, make sure to be safe, I love you." I smiled at her words.

"I love you sweetie," I told her before we said our goodbyes and hung up. I grabbed my gun, just in case, and my car keys. I decided to use my normal car and not a police car.

"Are you really going to scope out a house because of that kid?" Officer Jones asked me. I looked at the younger man.

"You know kids always play pranks like that."

"Well I have a feeling this kid is telling the truth, and I'm going to stick to my gut feeling and not your ass of a mouth Jones."

"Ah Reynolds, you're so gullible." He chuckled as I walked out.

After a few minutes of driving, I was outside the house. I waited and waited until around six o clock, a strange man walked into the house, not knocking.

I furrowed my eyebrows when I noticed another man ten minutes later, men came continuously for the next hour. That's when I decided to go up to the house. I knocked on the door.

"Oh you're new, come on in." A glossily middle aged man told me to come in. He told me to go upstairs and down the hall after I handed up fifty bucks. Some sort of first time buyer thing.

I opened the door and almost fell to my knees. A young boy was wearing only a blood cover eye mask, and tears could clearly be seen coming down his cheeks.

I untied him from the bed and grabbed a grey blanket with a few blood stains to cover him up. I took off the mask and looked at him.

"I'm here to help you," I told him as he stared at me. He was confused.

"W-Why?" He stuttered as he spoke. His voice was weak and hoarse.

"Because that's my job. Go and get your sister. Stay in the room until I come back okay?" He nodded and quietly went to his sisters room. I called multiple police officers for back up as I loaded my gun.

"This son of a bitch isn't going to get away with this," I muttered as I walked to the stairs. After a few seconds, police sirens could be heard, that's when I made my move.

I held the gun up, telling several men to get on the ground. They all obeyed, as police officers swarmed the house. I stared at a stunned Jones.

"Trust your gut kid," I told him before walking back upstairs. I opened the door to see the boy holding onto his sister, who looked terrified. I noticed a wheelchair beside the bed they were sitting on. Hearing the screams and yells and threats of their father, the boy covered her small ears.

I closed the door and kneel down in front of the now dressed boy and little girl.

"Are you okay?" I asked both of them. They nodded but the girl looked at me.

"He hurt my brother," she hurried to say before the boy could say anything.

"Men always come and hurt him, I would hear screaming, and yelling, please my brother," she tried to move but couldn't.

"Don't worry, I'm here to save both of you," I insured the little girl, who looked up at her brother who was staring at me.

"My names Gerald Reynolds," I told them with a small smile.

"I'm Lucille Rose Stalvey," the girl smiled brightly, something about her radiant throughout the room.

"I'm Ryan Stalvey," The boy muttered. I didn't ask him why his father called him Storm because now a days, if someone says they are a boy, I'll respect it. I smiled at both of them.

"Well why don't we go down stairs, and I'll take you two back to the station," I told them and Ryan shook his head.

"We can't go into the foster system, that's how Lucille is paralysed, I won't go back in it and neither will she." He argued holding Lucille. I smiled looking at him.

"Actually I'm going to ask both of you some questions and then someone will take you to your new home." I told them.

"New home?" Lucille asked. I nodded, telling them that we have to leave. They obeyed my requests.

God help these children. Who would ever want someone to go through the amount of shit they go through?

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SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING, BUT LIKE IVE HAD EXAMS AND THEYRE STRESSFUL BUT YEAH IM DONE SCHOOL IN JUNE WOOOOO

- b x