Beautiful Crazy

Part 40: Us

Same time set as last chapter :).

"Yes mom, we are fine. Louis called the cops and arrested both of them, but you do need to come meet us at the station and discuss the situation with Charlottes living situation." I pace back and forth outside the station and wince when I clench my knuckles which makes the cuts bleed worse.

"Okay sweetheart, me and your father are on the way. You go give that sweet girl some company Lord have mercy on her poor soul." Mom sounds like she's crying which I do not handle well at all.

"Mama, I gotta go, I will see you when you get here. Okay?"

"Alright sweetheart, you go give that girl a big hug."

"Yes ma'am, bye love you"

"Love you too sugar," I hang the phone up and walk into the station and find Charlotte sitting on one of the many chairs looking down at the ground with tears rolling down her face.

I go up to her and gently place my hand on her shoulder. "Hey-" Charlotte stands up shakily and wraps her shaky arms around my midriff.

"Thank you," She croaks out.

I wrap my arms around her and lightly smile when I see a brief tear slide down her cheek; tears of joy.

She got away from those disgusting fucks.

A deep throat clears from behind us; I turn my body around with Charlotte still attached to me and silently cuss out of police officer.

We're having a moment here dip shit.

"Um, I need to take Miss Clarke back and get her questioned." He awkwardly scratches the back of his head and smiles.

Why in the hell is he questioning her?! He looks like fucking Rob Lowe.

Charlotte steps out of my grip and awkwardly shuffles her tiny feet towards the man.

I death glare the man and give him a look that says, "If you make a move I'm chopping your dick off."

"It will take only a few minutes, no worries." The dude places his arm over Charlotte in a protective way and guides her towards the back.

He best move his arm.

~~~~~~~~Charlotte Adaline's POV~~~~

"If you feel uncomfortable by any of these questions that I'm asking I will gladly stop miss Clarke." I nod and fiddle with the end of my sun dress.

"How long were the Jones boys sexually assaulting and abusing you Miss Clare?"

"When I first moved in Travis and Clyde were always touchy, they would 'accidentally' walk in on me while I was in the shower and open my door when I was changing. Then o-one night I woke up to C-Clyde touching me then he told me to not scream or he would slit my throat so I-it all started from there. Every night he would come into my room and rape me, then Travis started to do it."

"Why didn't you tell anyone?"

"Because I was terrified! How would you feel if you were tied down and raped every night of the week?"

"I'm sorry Miss Clarke but these questions are required and I assure you that they will be put up for a very very long time."  Tears are spilling out of my eyes and I really just want to be in the arms of the only person that makes me feel safe.

"Did the other Jones brother, Clay abuse you or try to hurt you?"

"No absolutely not, I love Clay like a brother. He tried every time to stop them, they soon got tired of him trying to stop them so they made sure he wasn't home when they raped me."