This is a new fic so I hope you like it, let me know what you think guys...
Rachel POV
"Rachel get your ass down here now!" my mom shouted up the stairs.
"Yes mom," I say when I get to the bottom step.
"You have a customer," she says.
"How much more do I have to do this today mom?" I ask, I don't usually it's just I'm kinda tired today.
"You have three more after him and then you're done for the day," she replies. My eyes widen but I realise that I just have to get on with it.
"Ok," I say and walk in and deal with my customer.
Once I had finished having sex with him he gives me my earnings and leaves the house.
"Here you go mom," I say and hand her the $100 that he gave me. Personally I think that I earned more than that, he smelt disgusting and was fat and old, I am pretty sure that no one on this earth finds him remotely attractive.
"Good girl wasn't that bad was it?" she asks me.
I know better than to complain so I reply, "No mom, I'll be in my room preparing myself for the next customer," I say and start up the stairs.
I get half way up when there is a loud bang and the door crashes open. I whip around and see police dressed in their raid gear shouting about having a warrant to search the premises and looking for drugs and so on. A police officer cuffs my mom and I say, "Mom you promised this would never happen, what's going to happen to me now?"
A police woman comes up to me and says, "Rachel isn't it?"
"Yes," I reply short and sweet.
"We have found enough drugs here to jail her for life and we have reason to believe that your mom has been making you sell yourself to help her get her supply," the cop says to me.
"And who told you that exactly?" I ask her.
"You may want to think back to earlier today, when you had a customer and then he refused to go through with any sexual act with you," she says and then continues, "He was a cop Rachel, an undercover one and he has helped save you from this life."
"Well maybe I didn't want saving and what makes you think I would testify against my own mom anyway?" I ask her with attitude clear in my voice.
"We don't need you to, for her to get convicted. Now I am going to take you to the local residential care home ready for you to be fostered ok?" she explains to me.
"I don't want to be fostered by some desperate money grabbing families. That's all those foster families are and they don't even care about that child. At least my mom looked after me," I say trying to convince myself let alone the cop.
"Come on pack your stuff up and we can go," she says to me.
"Fine," I finally agree.
Pucks POV
"Noah, Rebecca sit down please," my mom says to us.
"What is it mom?" I ask her concerned; she never sits us down like this unless she has something important to tell us.
"I have decided that it is time for me to change people's lives for the better," she says to us and my sister and I have identical confused expressions on our faces.
"What the fuck are you on about woman?" I crudely ask.
"Noah! Language! And I am on about that if I can change you into the mostly well behaved boy that you are today then I am able to help any troubled child to make themselves into good people. I am going to do this by fostering," she explains and my eyes widen.
"You're doing what?" I ask even though I clearly heard her.
"I am going to foster, they will be between Rebecca's age and you're age so don't worry you'll be fine with them," she answers me and the whole time Rebecca is quiet.
Then she pipes up, "Cool I'm going to have a new brother or sister."
All I can think is great there is going to be a new troublemaker to give my mom hell, it's one thing when you're their flesh and blood but it's another when they are some random person.
I get up from my seat and walk out of the room.
I hope you liked it should I continue?