Helpless 2 (A Christopher Jackson X Reader)

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The next day, you drove Chris to his job. Since you were technically a character, and you were his wife, they let you stay and watch. Season 4 was out, and it was just as good as the other seasons, except better.
Why?
Well, because Chris finally decided to grow his hair out, god bless him. And also, they decided to use Chunk a lot more so he could practice his lawyering. Today's episode, Chris was helping this young girl become someone like him.
(If you havent read the first one, I recommend it. But I'll get you up to date. You were on the show for a whole season, and became Chris's love interest. After, you left back for Texas, and now Chunk is training a girl so she can become a designer like him.)
"Ok, so I would think you know that this is called a wardrobe." Chunk said, pointing to the clothes hanging up. The girl nodded, and ran her fingers through the clothes. "You have a lot of clothes. I've never had this many outfits before." Chris smiled and walked over to his counter. "Now this is where you can apply makeup, or jewelry, or if you need to fix something. This is that counter." The girl nodded and wrote down some notes. Just then, Bull walked in. "Chunk, we just got another case, and since Benny is caught up on the other one, I need you to do this one." Chunk looked over at him, and then back at the girl. "Will Serenity have to be with me, and watch this happen too?" Bull glanced down at the girl, who was staring back at him. "Sure, you are in charge of her, right?" Chunk nodded, and took the folder from Bull's hands. "What's the case?" Chunk asked, as he fingered through the pages in the folder. "A man is being charged with kidnapping."

Both you and Chris froze. Chris looked up at  him, "Seriously?" Bull nodded, and placed his hand on Chris's shoulder. "Do you think you can handle it?" His tone softer, than it normally was. Chunk took a deep breath, and smiled. "Of course."
The scene ended, but you had already ran outside and was sitting the car. "Why that? Why would they pick that?" You cupped your face with your hands. Just then, your phone rang. It was the police.

Police
You

Hello, we have found some evidence that may help us find out who this perpetrator is. Do you mind coming down to the station?

Of course not. But my husband is at work, do you need him to come with me?

That is not necessary. If we do happen to need him, then we will call him.

Ok, thank you.

Your heart was racing, as you started the car and pulled away from the building. You were at the the station in a matter of minutes.