The scars mended

Taken

Justin had to stay after school for football practice, his sister was at work, and of course, i had no friends.
I made my way out of the school, i felt like a loner, and i really was like one. A black car raced into the school parking lot, pulling up in front of me.

"GET IN!"

I looked in the window to see mr.crude on his phone, panicked.

"No!"

"Do you want to stay alive?"

"yea thats why im not getting in!"

I was about to run away when someone from the back seat pulled me in. I kicked and screamed trying to make them let me go. 

"WHY! I mean i know you hate me, but this is going to far!"

"I'm protecting you."

"from what."

"kevin."

"My dad?"

Mr.crude looked back in through the mirror, looking at me.

"He will hurt you."

"So you kidnap me, before my own father could?"

"HE HAS NO CUSTODY OF YOU! YOUR MINE!"

 A teacher let alone a teacher you hate called you his, is sorta creepy, I panicked even more trying to get out.

"Your mom didn't let me help, she didn't want me in your life, she didn't want anyone to know she cheated on her husband and got pregnant! So she pretended you were your dads kid, and ran away, when I found the truth i looked everywhere for you! your 'dad' had found out and let me be in your life, untill he got addicted to drugs, and alchol."

He made a sharp turn, through a red light, making me scream.

"Kevin, didn't like the fact that your mom cheated and thought you were a mistake, I tried to get custody and fight for you but since only your mom, me and Kevin knew I lost. Kevin pretended you were his child for a while, he knew it bugged me that I your own father was forced to stay away from the love of my life and my own child."

He stopped the car, turning around to face me.

"Now Kevin's absoulutley mad, I've called for backup, he thinks your his, and that your mother is too, he wants to take you away, I've lost you so many times, I couldn't let it happen again, Kevin has also been in and out of jail. He's suppose to be there now, for murder."

A sob escaped my throat and i looked at the ground.

"Why didn't you report it to the cops?"

"They wouldn't beleive me, so instead I became one."

He pulled out his badge that said 'FBI AGENT' on it, I looked on it for fraud but there was nothing there, he had to be telling the truth.

"How do I know this is true?"

He sighed running a hand through his hair.

"I promise I'll get a blood test or something to prove it to you legally."

The guy next to him, that had grabbed me looked at me, opening his mouth. I saw him try to talk, but no words came out.

"Kevin, did that to him."

The guy stuck out a stubble for a tongue. I looked at his eyes, they were burden, and so many words desiring to be said.

"He can't talk?"

"Sometimes, but not for long, he doesn't have much of a tongue."

I nodded appologizing to the guy.

He smiled. I looked out the window to see we were parked infront of a big white mansion, a balcony at the big window, looking at the garden I smiled, to see the beauty of it all.

"Welcome home, daughter."

"You live here?"

"And you can to."

He smiled at me, and I smiled back, my life may have felled apart, but that doesn't mean I don't have one ahead.