A Babysitter's Nightmare

Chapter 16

Andrea P.O.V

"What do you mean you don't understand the concept of the situation? Children's lives are in danger and you talking bout some damn concept. This is not a damn experiment, do I sound like Albert Einstein. What? I can't hear- Aye, don't tlk about my momma. Ugh, bye. Just bye." Andrew hung up the phone, joining my mom, my dad, Reggie and I in the living room.

"Did they find anything yet, Drew?" My mother asked.

"Nah, that nigga trippin, talkin bout some damn concept, fuck he think-" He was cut off by Reggie.

"Aye, Drew, watch your mouth." Reggie said.

"Aw shut up, but as I was saying, he-" Andrew started but then there was a slight, very silent knock at the door.

"Who do you think that is?" My father asked, his eyes enlarged.

"I don't know but don't open the door until I get my glock, aight?" Andrew said going into the guest room. I slowly got up and went to the door, opening it to see Craig on the ground.

"Mom! Dad! Reg, Drew! Hurry, its Craig! He's not breathing! Oh my god, oh my god!" I panicked, breaking down and crying. I was afraid to even touch his body as the others came out. Andrew had been last.

"Drea, you don't listen. I said to wait til I got my- oh shit, man. Aye Reg, call 9-1-1! Hurry your skinny ass up! Tryna be pretty just cause you can sing and you vine famous, hurry up!" Andrew yelled as Reggie went inside to call the police on the house phone.

"Hello, yes, 9-1-1, we need an ambulance.

*2 Days Later*

*Daytona Beach Court House, Orange ave. 32214.*

*4:57 p.m. September 2, 2014*

Craig P.O.V

Andrea wheeled me into the court room followed by Andrew, Reggie, Mrs. and Mr. Williams, Mickel and Serenity. I was released from the hospital yesterday because I had 1st degree burns, bruises on my face, neck and below my waist. Cuts, scars and scratches on my thighs and everything else. He pushed my down the stairs so I broke my left leg, right arm, and right hip bone, its sharp fragments creating internal bleeding, almost piercing into my kidney. My mom shot me in the chest five times, luckily it didn't hit any major vessels but I was bleeding alot. My dad raped me ten times the night before, over and over and over, every other hour. I almost died from the loss of blood and malnutrition.

We stood in front of the judge, whom of which was a female, and waited for the officers to bring in my mom and dad. After about half an hour, they finally came in. Just the sight of them sickened me as my blood boiled and I became completely enraged. He's lucky I can't walk cause I'd kick his ass.

"Ehh hmm, so could uh, Mr. Craig Crippen explain exactly why it is that we are here today?" The judge asked. Just as I was about to speak, Andrew stood up, breaking down crying with tears dripping down his face.

"Your highness, they tried, they tried to kill my cousin, he could've died!" he went up to the judge's stand and dropped to his knees.

"I could've sworn that it was your honor, not your highness." Reggie whispered under his breath.

"Excuse me sir, but are you Craig Crippen?" She asked.

"No sir, I'm mean ma'am." Andrew said, drying his face and walking back to his seat.

"Now, would Craig Crippen please speak up?" She said, shuffling the medical records Andrea had handed her previously.

"Yes, ma'am. Your honor, My girlfriend, Andrea and I were raped and abused repeatedly against our will and we're here to get justice. He doesn't deserve to be on the streets. She doesn't deserve to live."

"Mhm. By he and she, I can tell that you are referring to your mother and father. From reading the police report, I have been informed that he has done this before, am I correct?" She said.

"Yes! Arrested them niggas now!" Andrew screamed.

"Order in the court! Mr. Bachelor, one more outburst and you will be removed from my court room. Now, Mr. Michael Crippen and Mrs. Katrina Crippen, would you care to explain yourselves?" She asked, peering above her glasses at my mother and father. I already knew that they were going to lie.

"Your honor, everything that you have been informed of in that police report is as fake as the people who wrote it out. Craig ran away from the house and was hit by a car which left without contacting authority. Andrea is lying, I have never raped or touch an adolescent in any inappropriate sexual way. Me and my wife are astonished by Craig's terrible behavior ever since he's been in contact with the Williams family. I myself, blame the parents." My father said, spewing lies to persuade the judge.

"Oh hell naw, you ain't finna rape my daughter and your own son and think that you're just going to get away with abusing them! They are children, they've been emotionally and physically scarred because of you and your retarded ass wife." Mr. Williams yelled over at my parents.

"Dad-" Andrea said, attempting to calm him down but he refused.

"No, Andrea. They need to know that they are sorry excuses for parents. What kind of sick asshole rapes adolescents? Who enjoys messing up people's lives?" He yelled even louder this time. Meanwhile the judge is repeatedly slamming the mallet against the coaster for order but no one seemed to be listening.

"Yeah, I enjoyed that shit. She was tight as fuck, though." My dad said low tone. Over all the commotion, the judge wasn't informed of what had been said or that Andrea's dad seemed to hear it as he jump out of his seat, attacking my father.

He punched him in the face and kicked my mother to the floor, and to be honest, I didn't give a damn. They deserved it in my opinion. My dad, of course, played innocent and didn't fight back as Andrea's dad chocked him and officers struggled to pull him off of my dad.

I already knew what was about to happen and its completely injustice. Not again, this can't be happening again.