Chapter 2

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All of a sudden the ax hitting the door stopped, and he could hear his mother screaming at the cop saying, "GET THE FUC* OUT OF MY HOUSE!" James went up to the door and looked out the hole. The cop began to run up the stairs. As he got closer my mom began to swing the ax at the cop attempting to hit him. 

"PUT DOWN THE WEAPON!"  The cop yelled holding his gun up to her.

Just then my mom must have realized what she was doing and put down the ax. I burst out of the bathroom and ran behind the cop. Mom saw me and came towards me. But the cop hit her with his baton. Then I tackled her because I was so angry. 

"Quick put handcuffs on her!" 

The cop took his handcuffs and put them on my mom. Mom struggled to get loose but she soon gave up. 

"Thanks, kid." The cop smiled.

"No problem. It looked like you needed help, so I helped."

Then the cop helped my mom get up and he walked her to his car. As we walked down my mom kept glaring at me. 

"Well, I'll probably come by later because we have to get someone to come and live with you now since your mom is definitely going to jail." The cop got into the car began to drive off.

"Oh, by the way, my name is Carl."

James waved as the car drove away. Then he walked back inside and shut the door behind him. He went back up into his room, grabbed his phone out of his pocket and dialed his best friend's number.



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