Omg , I'm back baby ! - Bender Rodriguez

I didn't think I would have time to ever edit this story, but I finally made time. I have miss this story so much, along with the followers giving me great support to keep going. I hope you guys weren't waiting too long for an update. Now I'm going to try and clean up this chapter. Thanks to the song; " New Perspective by Panic! At The Disco " for getting me through this chapter.

Hope you enjoy !

The pain of the nurse treating my wounds made me shoot up. Christian looked around the room. A blur of white and gray was all he could see. The nurse had pushed him down slowly and told him that,

' Everything is going to be okay, we are going to catch the people that did this to you. For now just sit and try to rest.'

She finished up, closing the window and door behind her. There Christian sat, to fester in his thoughts.

' I...I.. though I was surly was so much blood and fire. They just come out of nowhere! They were after Miriam, but why. I wonder if this has anything to do with her husband Big Bob. A punk more like it. Who sends hit men to come and get your wife, then set the place on fire?'

Christian's thoughts were interrupted as the door opened slowly. A Sheriff and the same nurse walked in.

" I'm sorry to come in but the Sheriff wanted to have a word with you. I told you that we were going to get the bottom of this" She winked and she took his vitals. The sheriff shifted his way over to me. He took out his pen and pad,

" Christian Yuler is it?" He asked

Christian nodded, " Do you remember what happen to you? How did you end up like this." the Sheriff continued. Christian had to be smart about this. He really didn't know why they did this to him. All he knew is that Miriam had something to do with it.

" I don't really remember. There was a large shadow, then fire and smoke. That's all I can really recall." Christian said. The sheriff looked at him for a moment and then wrote something down. He thanked me for my cooperation and gave me his number.

" If you remember anything else, please give me a call." With that the Sheriff left, the nurse finished up and left as well. With the door closed Christian was back to his thoughts,

' I wonder where Miriam is. I need to find her..."

Meantime

" Arnold what are you doing? " Helga whispered. He smirked as his gaze never left her's, as he shifted on top of her. Helga felt immediate panic. Her breaths were slowed down as she closed her eyes tight.

' He's... going to take advantage of me. How could he do this to me... after everything we have been though '

Arnold's actions snapped Helga back into reality.

His lips were on her neck, his arms holding her body hard against him. Her body quivered at his touched. She has dreamed about this moment for some time and now it was happening. Wishing it was under different circumstances she took the feeling. His hands roamed her body, eventually their lips meeting in a heated kiss. Arnold has felt up her shirt, feeling her bra claps.

' Come on Arnold, you can do this. Its just a bra...' Arnold tried to coached himself when he heard a tap on the window above.

They both froze in their tack. Helga pushed Arnold off and pulled the blanket around her body. She had the worst feeling about this moment.

Arnold rose up and walked over to the window, but was frozen in his tracks. The face he saw was unforgettable, Big Bob. Arnold tried to back away slowly so that he wouldn't see him, but it was too late, the rage in his face was enough.

"I'm here to take back what is mine!" Bob yelled, crashing threw the window. He landed with a loud thump. Rising slowly, crushing the glass with his hands and feet.

Arnold ran over to the bed where Helga was, rapping the sheet around her, he pushed her behind him. Helga lacked on to the back of Arnold's shirt as Big Bob stood.

" Why are you doing this to us?" Arnold yelled

" Shut-up" Bob yelled in response, " I don't want to hear anything you have to say you little punk. Helga, you and your mother are coming back home! Back to life as we have come to love"

He walked forward, crunch the glass under his shoe. Arnold lunged forward and tried to stop him but Bob was not falling for that again. He kicked up the glass in Arnold's face and pushed him aside. He feel into another men's path, followed by being tied up and bagged over the face. Helga backed as far as she could near the wall before Big Bob hovered over her.

" My sweet daughter" he stared, then slapped her hard to the point it left a red mark. She screamed and all Arnold could do was hear her cry and scream his name.

Helga knew Arnold wasn't coming, but it was comforting for her to know she could call him and he would be there for her. She tried pull away form Big Bob as he took hold of her, but couldn't.

"I have her" Bob announced, as he turned to the men.

" Good work." They work quickly back out the window. Bring Helga and now as an added bonus Arnold with them. Leaving broken glass and blood behind.

If not moments later, Phil and Pookie ran up to see where all the noise was coming from. They were in shock when they saw the destruction in Arnold's room. Pookie felt the world stop moving. Her grandson, her only grandson was missing and hurt. Phil just held his wife. Letting out whaling cries.

"Come on, lets go and call the police" Phil sigh, working his way down the stairs.

The phone conversation with the police was long, thanks to Pookie. She was hysterical. Phil walked her to her chair in the living room. She didn't know if she could take this heart ache. Her husband sat next to her and took her hand,

"Don't worry dear. I know Arnold and he's a tough soul, he wont let anything happen to him or her" Phil smiled. This made Pookie feel a little better, but not by much. She just cried harder in Phil's shoulder.

Ha ha, I did I! I really like how this chapter came out. Let's see what I can come up with for Helga and Arnold. I don't know if they can get out of this.