HEY! I'm back with a new story. A friend and I wrote this last month. She is Victor Creed along with a lawyer in this, the little girl, and a few random characters. I am Logan. We don't own the Marvel Comics Characters. Oh and this has the word Fuck and such in it so if you don't like, don't read.
The lawyer glared across the table at Logan and Victor. They were in the police station after their third strike. "What were you two thinking!" he glared. "This is your third strike, do you know what that means?" he questioned.
"It ain't my fault! Victor did it! Not me!" Logan said from the cell
Victor growled. "Can it Jimmy! Wouldn't have got caught if ya weren't such a pansy" he smirked.
The laywer shook his head. "You two are facing life in prison!" he said.
"Fuck ya, Victor! All those fuckin' break ins were all ya!" He ignored the lawyer completely
"The break in were me, the gettin' caught part was ya" he growled.
The lawyer cleared his throat.
Logan still ignored him. "Maybe I wouldn't have if ya didn't fuckin' leave me with the fuckin' shit ya were stealin!"
"Not my fault there were a pretty little frail" he smirked.
He growled at his brother. "Dickfuck,"he said.
He chuckled. "So Mr Lawyer, what do we gotta do?" he asked.
He rolled his eyes. "The judge has given you an option, other then life in prison" he said.
"What's the option? Life in prison ain't gonna do good with us havin' healin'."
"It's to help a youth that has been in and out of houses since they arrived two years ago. It is the worst case we have had" he said.
"We gotta take care of some druggie teenager punk?" Victor scowled.
"Much worse then that" he smirked.
"Victor, shut it!" He elbowed him. He looked to the lawyer. "A toddler?" he asked.
"She is six years old but no one has been able to handle her yet" the lawyer explained.
"A little girl?" Victor snorted. "So scared" he laughed.
He rolled his eyes at his brother. "Alright, we'll take her."
He nodded and let them out of the bars. "This is her, Jennifer Lewis" he said and showed them the pictures of her.
"She is the one who is so evil?" Victor said in disbelieve.
"Yes, she had become quite the handful. In and out of five families and has run away from the home three times in the last two years" he said.
"Seems like a troubled kid. Anyone know why she has run away a lot?"
"She wont tell us, every time we ask, the only thing that comes out of her mouth are swears" he said, shaking his head.
"Nice kid" Victor smirked.
Logan nodded. "I can try to talk to her. The thin' is that with kids, ya gotta wait until they are ready to talk."
He nodded. "This is your last chance, if Jennifer doesn't work out then you will be in prison for your feral life" he said before picking up his phone. "You can bring Jennifer Lewis down" he instructed before hanging up.
"This is gonna be a piece of cake" Victor smirked.
"Don't be so sure, Vic," he said as he stood.
"A six year old girly ain't gonna be a challenge, Jimmy" he snicked.
The door opened and a man walked in, holding a screaming little blonde girl over his shoulder. "Let me down! I'm not going to any family! fuck off!" she screamed, pounding his back.
The man set her down and kneeled in front of her. "Jennifer, I have told you not to swear" he scolded before walking out.
"Fuck! fuck! FUCK!" the girl screamed at the man's retreating back.
Logan crouched down. "Hey there, darlin'."
Jenny turned around and stared at him for a moment before sniffing the air in front of him. "Your a feral" she said.
The lawyer smiled at the little girl.
"Yes, I am," he said, smiling. "My brother is too."
She looked to the other man who must have been his brother before sniffing the air again. She scowled and looked at the Lawyer. "I have to live with a fury faced puppy and a kitty who clearly hasn't heard of soap?" she asked, holding her nose.
"Why you little brat!" Victor growled.
"Victor, stop it!" he warned. He looked to Jenny. "He don't use soap 'cause the furball doesn't like water."
He rolled his eyes.
"Wuss" she smirked at Victor.
He growled at her.
"Jennifer, it is not nice. I have told you about manners" the lawyer said.
"In one ear and out the next" she said and stuck her tongue out at the man.
Logan chuckled. "Darlin', my name is Logan."
"Nice to meet you Logan" she smiled sweetly and raised her hand up to shake his. She hoped he didn't realize she had purposely covered her hand in spit before he shook it.
Victor grumbled.
He could see the spit on her hand. "Nice little prank there. Puttin' spit on yer hand."
Her eyes widened in shock. No one had ever caught her out.
Victor laughed at her shocked expression.
"Jennifer!" the lawyer scolded.
"How- how did you know?" she asked as she wiped her hand on her jeans.
"Enhanced senses, kid," he smiled.
She narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms. "Stupid feral" she muttered.
Victor laughed at his brother's actions.
"I see you are going to be fine" the lawyer smiled. "This is Jennifer's profile" he said and handed them it.
Home Reports
House 1- "I couldn't get a wink of sleep for two weeks because of that little monster!"
House 2- "She made an argument out of anything I said"
House 3- "That little spitfire always started fights and the only words that came out of her foul little mouth were swears! A six year old girl shouldn't use that kind of language!"
House 4- "She has been disrespectful all through the week but I had to daw the line when she shaved off all my hair in my sleep"
House 5- "I asked her to tidy her bedroom and she levitated our dog onto the roof!"
House 6- "She would put worms in my shoes, slash through all my work clothes, switch the shampoo for honey, she is a horrible little brat!"
Name: Jennifer 'Jenny' Lewis
First Home: The Davis Estate, England.
Family: The Davis-Lewis family are a long line of old fashioned, wealthy Aristocrats.
"Fucking hell, kid" Victor blinked as he read it.
That's it for now. Please review