"Hello." Duncan Macleod answered into the phone.
"Yes is this Duncan?" A gruff voice answered over the phone.
"Yes who is this?" Methos watched as Duncan slowly started to frown until he wore scowl. "I'll be right there." Hanging up the phone Duncan put on his coat with his Kanata heading for the door.
"Macleod you going to tell me what the hell's going on." Methos asked as he drank the last of his coffee.
"I'll tell everyone tomorrow. Just tell them that the party today is cancelled." Duncan replied before shutting the lift. Parking his car Duncan walked up to the doors preparing himself for the hell he knew was to befall him. Walking to the front desk he waited for the receptionist.
"Yes how may I help you?' The receptionist greeted as she continued to type on her computer.
"I am here for my son Kenny." Duncan replied.
"Just following the yelling and you'll find him. You need to get your brat under control his unruly and rude." The receptionist stated as he walked down the hall toward the yelling and cursing.
Duncan ducked to avoid being to hit in the head by a cup. "Sit down now Kenneth." He yelled startling the immortal child. 'Where's the officer?' Duncan asked looking over at him.
"How the hell am I supposed to know? It's about time you got here lets go." Kenny said as he tried to brush past Duncan.
"No first you're going to clean up this mess than we're going to sit down with the officers so they can fill me on what happened. You and me are going to discuss what's going to happen and where you're going to stay.' Leaving the room and coming back with the officer that had brought Kenny in. 'I am sorry for the actions of my son. What did my son do to be arrested?' Duncan asked as he glared at Kenny who glared right back as he picked the chair he through earlier.
"He decided to fight another child at the mail and caused some pretty serve injuries. The family isn't pressing charges, but they do insist that they meet you." The officer responded.
"When can we meet them?" Duncan asked giving Kenny a pointed look.
"Right now if you care to do so right." The officer replied opening the door revealing a tall man wearing a dark blue suit. He glared daggers at Kenny as he entered the room. Turning his glare toward Duncan he offered his hand to him.
"You need to keep your child under control." He replied pulling out a slip of paper handing to Duncan he walked out shaking hands with the officer.
Grabbing Kenny by the arm Duncan stuffed the paper in his pocket and walked out he building only tightening his grip on his arm as he struggled to have him let go.
"Get in now." Duncan ordered as he opened the door to his car. Seeing the look on his face he decided to remain quiet and do as he was told for once. The ride back to the loft was quite with Kenny experiencing a feeling he'd long forgotten and Duncan coming to a decision of what he was to do with Kenny.