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I Can Save You

and if i ever catch the ones who hurt you, im hoping god looks away

As i lay her down, i connect my lips with hers once again. This beauty in front of me, means more than anyone else ever could. Well, besides family.

i see the door open and i quickly cover Quinn with my body, shielding my treasure from the pirates. (lol, i found this funny)

''oh shit sorry Mikey but you need to come down.'' Austin said and both quinn and i groan. ''can't it fucking wait?" she asks, covering herself with her hands. i was practically laying on top of her.

''i don't think so.'' austin said. Then i noticed that it was dead silent.

We both throw random-clothes on and hustle down the stairs. that's when i see red and blue lights flashing in our driveway. Quinn is right on my heels and i see everyone just standing there, quietly.

''Officer Forlan!! what a pleasure to see you again!! What seems to be the problem sir?" Quinn asks wrapping an arm around my waist.

''we have been getting complaints all night Quinn.'' He says scolding her. ''from who? we are in the jungle baby!!" she says, quoting Guns n roses.

''Quinn.'' The officer says, and she laughs. ''oh come on you know im playing. But seriously from who?'' she asks, putting her poker face on. The officer flips his notebook open and reads the name .

''YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!!" she yelled, snatching the notpad out of his hands.

''do you know them quinn?' he asks and she nods. ''yeah yeah. my fucking parents.'' she said.
(i know i should know their names but i dont so sorry.)

''really?'' he asks and she nods. ''well, you can tell them to fuck off and i don't want another slap in the face.'' she said and he looks at her and drags her into the other room.



QUINNS POV>

Chris, pulls me into the kitchen. ''tell me what you meant by that.'' he said in all seriousness.

''well, my parents have always been out to get me. ever since ive left. They would abuse me and all of this other shit and i swear, they are still out to get me. can you do me a favor?" i ask him and he nods.

''i wanna put them on trial. its been 2 years since ive done anything and i have proof that they did what they did. i want them to be put away. for good and to have a restraining order on them.'' i say and he writes all of this down. ''you said you have proof, where is it?" he asks and i motion him to follow me upstairs.

''mike come here.'' i say and start walking up the stairs, fuming. i walk into the room and grab out the journal i first started writing in. along with the pictures stuck on each page.

''i have about 6 if them. a years worth of abuse and rape.'' i said and handed them to Chris.

''is this all acurate information?" Officer asks and mike cuts in. ''yes, there are pictures and very detailed entries of what happened and the effect of it.'' He said walking over to me, wrapping a arm around my waist.

''okay quinn, ill see what i can do.'' he said pulling me into a hug. This man, had saved me from getting into alcohol and drug abuse. i hug back and he walks out.

i hug mike but then i hear someone yell ''party on!!" and it was no other than officer Chris Forlan.

I hear the people cheer and the music start up again.


''shall we continue?" Mike asks me and i nod in excitement.

Notes

aaaayyyyeeee!!

Comments

@immaferalcat



@piercetheleanne
So I was going to finish up some stories, but now that I can't sign in using Google, I lost all my stories so stay tuned for it okay?

PLEASE DO A SEQUEL I AM DYING OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG

Please do a sequel I love this story so much xD

@Devynleigh
Because idk.... November forth was three days after mitch lucker passed away and that was the day I decided I would commit suicide... But failed.. Thankfully