Discrimination

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Oliver Jackson Adams Foster was coming home from a date with Miles and it was an hour before curfew as he was stopped by police. He sighed and had his license, pink slip and registration ready. As the car stopped, his door was opened and he was taken from the driver side roughly by two tough looking cops. He sighed as he eyed them.

"What do we have here?" one of the cops, John Smith asked as he gripped Oliver by his wrist and all you heard was a snap.

"Where did you get the car boy?" another cop, Bill Smith asked. They were cousins and racists. 

"My Godfather," Oliver Adams Foster added in a scared voice. Tears were evident in his eyes as Officer John Smith punched him in the stomach, while Bill Smith held him.

"STOP!" Oliver screamed out as John Smith punched Oliver till he bleed and hit the floor. He cried for his mama, mommy and twin as well as Miles.

He touched his courtesy shield and tried to deflect the blows. He called his mama by butt dialing her and she picked up. "Baby are you almost home?" Callie asked. All she heard were his screams as she heard two male voices. His screams for her, her wife and his twin.

"PICK THE N UP!" John screamed out as all she heard was her boy getting beat.  

"OLIVER! TALK TO MAMA!" Callie cried out as Pablo and Paolo were at the house and they were able to track his phone by GPS locator and the three fled to find Oliver.

Oliver was kicked and punched as he hit the floor and was bleeding. John Smith smirked as he eyed the bleeding kid. John was about to kick him, when Bill had a look of horror on his face and John eyed him. "What?"

"He has a courtesy shield," Bill added. That only meant one thing as they hauled him to his feet and dragged him and tossed him to a wooded area and since he never stirred, they thought he was dead. "Shit," John added. 

They ran off to their police cruiser and left the opposite way as Jesus, Mike and Armando showed up. In the ditch, Oliver pretended to be dead and waited till those horrible cops were gone. But her hurt as hell.

Jesus, Mike and Armando got to Oliver's location and saw the car. "FAN OUT!" Mike added.

Rookie Officers, Brice and Bruce Stevenson found Oliver as Pablo, Paolo and Callie made it to Oliver's location.  The two Rookies went to find either of the three men and found Mike.

"Report?" Mike asked as he eyed Brice Stevenson.

"We found him sir in a ditch," Brice added. "Bruce is with him."

Mike nodded and ran after  Brice as Jesus stayed with the car and called an ambulance and got Armando on the way. They froze as they eyed Oliver in the ditch.

Brice and Bruce eyed Callie and her two oldest sons. "Sir your daughter is here."

Mike sighed as Armando stayed with Oliver and he went to see Callie. "Daddy? Is it Oliver?" Callie asked. He stayed quiet, as Lexi showed up right after once she got the call.

"Is that my little boy?" Callie asked. He nodded.

"He's alive and getting worked on," Mike added as a stretcher came with Oliver on it. Both moms' ran after him as he got on the ambulance and the moms' got on.

Pablo took his car home, while Paolo took his moms' car to the hospital. Mike, Armando and Jesus went to investigate more. Jesus would take Lexi's cruiser.

Oliver and Miles camped out in the waiting room, but were told to go home. 

"But mommy?" she begged. 

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