forum Bad Boy's Girl // One on One // CLOSED-STALKERS WELCOME // R-Rated

Started December 12, 2018 by @Elder-God-Jacks347

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Ace looked at the officers. "Sir, you have it wrong." he looks at the cops. "Under what wrong? She didn't do anything. I was the one to report her mother! I saw the injuries. I saw the pain that the woman caused her." he stood in front of Becca. "She never did anything! And if anything that woman did everything against her." One of the cops hesitated.
"Ace… this is our job. Back off." The woman looked torn.
Ace shook his head. "I DON'T CARE! Didn't you see what that woman did to her?! Did you not see the bruises, the scars, the pain?!"
The woman shook her head in reply. "Ace. Back down, son."
"I'm not your son! And if anything I'll have anyone in here sued and press charges for wrongly accusing Rebecca! And you damn well know my family has enough money, Sabrina." He glared at the woman. She hesitated.

One of the officers had his knee digging into her back so hard she couldn't breathe. She struggled for air and the fact she'd just gotten out of the hospital for a punctured lung certainly wasn't helping. She could feel herself flush. If this dude didn't move, she was going to black out.

"Get off her. Now." he growls before Sabrina sighed, "I did see the files about her injuries…" She looked down. "Ace, I know you don't like this but please… Stop arguing."
"Get off her. Her lung finally healed! And now you're breaking it again." He hisses. Fury was growing evident on his face as he did a stare down with Sabrina. She sighed and waved her hand. "She still needs to get-"
"I'm suing her mother and placing a restraining order. I'm done with this shit." He growls. "And not for me, actually. Both me and her. And I'll be placing one on you as well Sabrina. "I call the sixth into action, and I wish to have personal words with her mother."

"Her stepmother is in custody, we can set up a time for you two to talk."
Becca was barely listening. In fact, she could barely do anything. She watched the room spin for a few more moments before the lack of oxygen finally caught up with her and she passed out, going limp on the floor.

Ace starts when he sees Becca go limp and he rushes to her side, and Sabrina orders the officer off of her. "Dammit Sabrina, you asked for the hard way didn't you. She's not coming with you. I on the other hand will, because I would like to talk to Ms. Fuckery Charles." He growls.

It took a couple seconds before her body realized it could get air easily again and she woke up, gasping and coughing.
"Well, we have to take her, standard protocol, but we don't have to take her in handcuffs. We'll bring you both back to the station and you can talk to her."

"Fine. But she's innocent and I have my entire family to prove so, along with friends." He replies shortly before looking at Becca. "Hey, love… You okay?" he asks quietly as he gazes at the other. He helped her up and supported her.

(I low key want Ace to corner her mum at one point and just choke the living daylights out of her//

(Oh don't worry, he'll get to ;)
She nodded slowly. "Just a little winded. I'm alright though." She smiled a little, glancing up at him.
"I'll order a private room for you three to talk. No cameras, no guards, just you guys."

He nods and sighs softly before kissing her forehead. "Take the cuffs off her, and then we'll talk." He mutters, still holding her supportively.

(He's been in juvie before. They'll probably put him in a mental hospital. I've been in one and it is nothing like the movies)

(Well, we'll see what happens.)
One officer came forward and unlocked her cuffs and she instantly wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly.

He held onto her protectively and ran a hand through her hair. "Do you want to talk to your mom, or should it just be me?" He asks gently as they walk towards the car, his hand secured around hers.

"No, I'll talk to her. I don't want to leave you alone with a woman like her." She muttered. She really didn't want to talk to her but she didn't want to leave him alone with her stepmother. She didn't want him to be the one she'd take her anger out on. She could deal with the pain of the abuse, she didn't need him to.

He nods and kisses her forehead as he opened the door to the car for her before entering himself. He sighed softly and kissed her shoulder and held her hand tightly. His eyes narrow as he sat there. "I'm going to talk to my mom and dad about getting a restraining order and I'm suing a bitch." He growls. "Because not only is she messing with you, she's getting under my skin."

She couldn't help but smile a little although breathing was starting to hurt again and she winced. "Did he really have to dig into my back so hard? I just got out of the hospital this morning, I don't wanna go back." She muttered as she watched the station come into view.

He nods and sighs as he runs a hand through her hair. "I know babe… I'm sorry." He mutters quietly, his eyes narrowing at the sight of the station. Alyssa was already there and waiting, her eyes narrowed. Ace had texted her saying the police had barged into Becca's house, saying that she was arrested, and that he was coming to the station as well.

The car stopped and she climbed out, already regretting this decision as her heart pounded. She hadn't faced her stepmother head on in years. She knew better than that. And now this was happening.

He gently took her hand and squeezed it, smiling gently as he kissed her hand. "It'll be okay." he mutters softly.

She sighed. "I know, I know." She pulled him inside and the officers led them into a small room with a table and three chairs. Her stepmother was in one chair and there were two on the other side of the table. The air suddenly went stale and Becca's heart stopped but she took a deep breath and sat down in one of the chairs.

Ace gazed at her mother before he sneer at her before sitting down. He smiled at Becca in a gentle manner before sighing and gazing at her mother. "So." He growls.

Her stepmother crossed her arms, her sour face never changing. "So. You wanted to talk so start talking." Becca opened her mouth to say something and her stepmother shot her a look. "Not you, ya little greedy bitch." Her gaze shot back to Ace. "Him."

I'm back!//

Ace growls. "First off, you hag. She's not a bitch. Second. You have absolutely no way of getting out of anything because we're suing you. My entire family actually. And Mt Cousin is a lawyer, so he'll make sure you're locked up for good." He loans forward, folding his hands. "Further more. If you think the police are on your side, you're sorely mistaken. They found your files, your last issues… Everything. So don't think for a second you can faze me. And third off. Becca is staying with us from now own, and she's old enough to do so. And she's old enough for a restraining order."

(Woo!)
Her jaw tightened and her glare returned to her stepdaughter. "This is all your fault, I hope you realize. I told your father that I only wanted one girl but he insisted on bringing two." Becca shifted in her seat, her eyes glued to her hands in her lap. "What will the boys do when they get home? They'll have no idea what happened and come home to a closed up house and their sisters gone. Did you even think about them?" She bit her lip softly, tears starting to prick her eyes. "No…" "That's what I thought. You only think about yourself. Why do you have to always be so selfish?" Her harsh tone was one Becca recognized but that didn't make it hurt any less. She shrunk in her chair, really regretting this decision.

Back. Again//

Ace twitched before shaking his head. "Actually. They do know. They know what a bitch you were towards Becca, they knew everything and they aren't going home to an empty home because my parents have offered them a home. You're pathetic, really. Looking to hurt your own daughter to feel better about your wretched self. It's no wonder that you were called "the witch" in your neighborhood. But that's not why we're here." He says, before throwing files at her. "These are from my cousin. You need to sign them if you want any hope in court." He growls before gently taking Becca's hand. He stood and helped her up. "Now if you'll excuse us. Have a wonderful time behind bars." He leads Becca out of the area and into the station once again.

The minute the door closed, she broke down into tears. "I hate her, I hate her, why does she do this to me?" She pressed a hand over her mouth, stifling her sobs. She couldn't help it, Monique had always yelled at her when she cried so she learned to be quiet about it.

Ace gently wrapped his arms around her and kisses her forehead. "Shhh, baby… It's okay now. You're safe and she can't touch you anymore. I'm right here." he whispers. He ran a soothing hand through her hair as he just let her cry. "Let it all out angel." He whispers as he gazes at her. "Everything she said was wrong and she's downright evil." He mutters quietly.

Pull yourself together! He shouldn't have to deal with a mess like you. She forced her pain down, compacted it into the growing ball of lead in her stomach she'd had since her parents first divorced. She wiped her tears slowly, scrubbing them off. "Sorry, you didn't come here to comfort me, I'm okay."

Ace kisses her forehead. "It's alright." He whispers as he runs a hand through her hair. "You're allowed to cry." He whispers, brushing some hair from her face. "It's okay." He whispers. He smiled gently and kissed her forehead. "It's okay to be weak." he whispers.

She smiled softly, dropping her head on his shoulder. "What did I do to deserve you?" It was a genuine question seeing as they hadn't exactly started on the best terms.