Please don't kill me, I'll explain why I didn't update on time after words. For now just satisfy your story taste bugs and read.
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"Do I have to do this?" I wined
"Yes!" was the firm answer, "if you don't do it now, you never will."
Even though I knew he was right, I couldn't help fidgeting guiltily. It just seemed so wrong, Prosecuting my father. 'No!' I thought suddenly 'he's not my father, never was. Briar's more of my father than him' of course I wouldn't know tell later how right I was.
Daja came though the door at that moment with an envelope in her hand. "This just came for you." she told handing it to me, "What is it?" she asked curiously. I couldn't blame her, I didn't get mail, after all.
"Nothing," I said innocently, with a small smile. "nothing at all"
With that I rushed into a small office nearby. Taking a pen off the desk I quickly signed the paper then sealed it.(what was it? Like I'd tell you)
I rushed out and found Sandry, "can you put this on the judges desk, it's important."
"Sure!" she answered as took it.
A few minutes later a orderly appeared and motioned me into the courtroom.
Taking a deep breath to calm the butterfly's I was sure were in my stomach, I entered with my head held high.
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He held his head up high. They had no true evidence against him, they proved that when they told him his son had run away. He could easily claim innocence.
Then his son walked in, head held high, and his heart sunk.
"Verny W. Buford, you are accused for child abuse and are being sued for physical and mental damages. What do you plead?" said the stern voice of the judge.
"Guilty, your honor." he replied.
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Halve hour later
I watched as my father stood up in cuffs, "Well, I guess this is good bye son," he told me when he came over.
I smiled grimly, "didn't you get the memo, were not related anymore."
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Next day
"Well this is goodbye"
"that it is," I replied, a bit sadly.
"But don't worry we'll be back" Briar assured.
"and we'll be waiting" Tris replied.
"Bye, have a safe trip" Daja gave her two cents.
With that they turned and walked away.
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Ok, I know I didn't update this when I said I would but I got writers block when it came to writing the court scene, seeing as I've never been to court that's not surprising. that's also why it's short. Then I went on vacation for two weeks. I wrote this in a notebook over that time, along with a lot of others. I just finished typing this and now I'm giving it to you to read. There will be a sequel but it might be a one or two shot, after all there's still a few things I want to cover. I'll let you vote on it once I'm started. Please review.