starfire192486 – It sounds like it could be Letty and a lawyer! The next chapter will let us know who is at the door! And I am in agreement with you; I do think that Dom should win! Thanks for reading and commenting.

tfatfreak207 – Thank you Kita! Sometimes I'm just in the mood for a good cliff hanger! Thankfully the next chapter doesn't have one at the end! Thanks again for reading and commenting.

xxxevilgrinxxx – Oh I'm sure it was Mia's idea to save everything. From what I've heard women are better savers then men! Thanks for all of your help and for commenting!

GemmaBelle – Next chapter is on its way! Thank you for reading and commenting!

Riddicks-gurl1988 – Awww, I'm not sure I could be mean to Dom and take Dallas away from him. I'm not sure Dallas would be okay with that either! Thank you for reading and commenting!

Okay, here's the next chapter! No cliff hanger this time I promise. Enjoy!

Chapter 14

The man smiled, "My name is Roger Jackson and this is my partner Gail Whitman." He pointed to the lady next to him, "We are looking for Dominic Toretto."

Jesse looked back at Dom and the guys. Dom stood up and walked over to the door. "I'm Dominic Toretto," he said, not sure what was going on.

The man smiled and showed Dom his identification badge, "We are with the Los Angeles County Department of Children and Family Services."

Dom's eyes got wide and he looked at their IDs. "What's this about?" he said, suddenly sounding very protective.

Leon went over to Dallas and picked him up; he held him and looked at Dom, waiting for his Brother to tell him what to do.

Gail smiled at Dom, "Can we come in please and we will let you know what this is about."

Dom nodded and stepped aside to let them in, Vince was putting the video game stuff away. Mia came into the room and frowned, not liking what she was seeing. Dom shut the front door and then went over to Leon, taking a smiling Dallas.

"Why don't you guys go into the kitchen while I talk," Dom suggested to his team.

Mia nodded and before she turned she spoke, "Would you two like something to drink? Water or maybe some ice tea?"

Both Gail and Roger shook their heads, "No ma'am, thank you though," Roger said politely back to her.

Mia shrugged and went back into the kitchen. Dom pointed to the couch, "Have a seat please," he said as he sat down in the chair and sat Dallas on his lap.

Roger smiled as he sat down, "Well, Mr. Toretto, we are here this afternoon because we received a phone complaint stating that your son is being neglected and abused."

Dom's eyes got wide and he shook his head, "Excuse me, but who in the world told you that?" he asked; now starting to get pissed that someone would dare suggest that his son was being abused. He did his best to stay calm, not wanting to show his anger in front of the social workers.

Gail frowned a little, "I'm sorry, Sir, but we aren't allowed to disclose that information."

Dom cocked his head to the side, "On second thought, I'm pretty sure I know who told you. It was probably his mother, who's trying to make it look like I'm a bad parent so that she can get custody of him." Dom shook his head and sighed as Dallas looked at the new people and smiled happily at them.

Writing something down on her small pad of paper Gail looked up at Dom, "You say his mother is trying to get custody of him?"

He nodded, "Yes, and I was just with my lawyer yesterday going over my case so that when we get to court I can hopefully get full legal custody of him." He held onto Dallas as he stood up and went over to the file on the table. He smiled nicely as he handed it to Roger, "In here, you will find my court papers that my lawyer gave me yesterday along with all of my papers from the doctor that he goes to saying he's happy, and as healthy as he can be for a pre-mature baby."

Roger took the papers and was surprised to see he had all of this stuff in one place, "Thank you, we will make notes that you showed all of this to us and that you are going after full guardianship against the child's mother."

Gail looked back up from her note pad, "In the complaint the person said that the child doesn't have the proper food nor sleeping quarters, could you please show us these things."

Dom, who was still standing, sighed, "Don't you think this is a little ridiculous? If I was starving my child, would there be doctor slips saying he's healthy and growing right?"

Nodding, Roger smiled, trying to keep Dom calm, "I understand that it's hard to be accused of something like this, and I thank you for showing us the doctor slips and the court papers. But our job is to make sure that the complaints are false, and if they do happen to be true, then it's our jobs to make sure we get the best care for the child. We only want what is best for your son, so once we see that you are telling us the truth, about everything being good with your son, and then we will be more then willing to close this case and leave." He stood up and set the folder back onto the coffee table.

Taking in a deep breath, Dom knew they were only doing their jobs, but it still pissed him off to know that someone thought he was hurting his only child. "I'm sorry, I'm just aggravated at the whole thing," he said and then told them to follow him into the kitchen.

"Sis, can you get out the new baby food that the doctor told me to start trying with Dallas?" Dom asked as they entered the kitchen to see everyone sitting at the kitchen table.

Mia nodded and stood up, "Yes," she said and opened up the cupboard and took out the baby cereal and stage one jars of fruit and veggies. "He doesn't like the plums, he just spit them back at Dom this morning," she giggled a little.

Gail smiled and looked the food over, making notes on her paper, "I've been told that a lot of the babies who are starting out seem to like applesauce the best."

Mia smiled and nodded in agreement. Roger thanked Dom for showing him where all of the cans of formula were stored and for showing him the container in the fridge that had some formula already mixed up waiting for Dallas to need it.

Next, Dom had them follow him up to his room to show him Dallas' crib. "Since Dallas is now getting older and isn't sick as much as he used to be, we are now finishing the basement, so that my friend can move down there. Then my friend's room will be turned into Dallas' room, but with him being so sick for a while, I felt better with him in here with me so that I could keep a close eye on him at night."

Roger and Gail both nodded their heads and made notes of what he said. Dallas looked at Roger and gave him a grin as drool slipped down his chin, he cooed and then kicked his feet.

Roger chuckled a little, "I do have to admit he seems very happy," he said before he looked down at the complaint again. "As we said in the complaint, the person told us the child was being physically abused. For the case file, Gail will need to undress him and take pictures of his body to show any bruising or marks on him."

Dom raised an eyebrow, but knew if he objected to the pictures, then it might make him look guilty of something. So instead he smiled and nodded, "If that's what you need to do, then go ahead. I promise you won't find anything though."

Gail set her note pad down onto the changing table before she smiled at Dallas and took him from his daddy. At first Dallas looked up at her, not liking that she took him from his daddy, but he soon kicked his legs and smiled as she started to undress him. Dom stood back and watched as Roger took some pictures of Dallas' front side, followed by more of his back, neck and legs. The whole time Dallas cooed and smiled up at them.

"Find anything?" Dom asked calmly.

Roger turned and shook his head, "Is the cream on his bottom for a diaper rash?" he asked, knowing it probably was, but he had to ask.

Dom nodded and pointed to a small tube of doctor prescribed diaper cream, "Yes, he's had that rash a lot, but the doctor says it's because of the medicine he has to be on when he gets sick. The medicine gives him diarrhea and then he gets the rash, so the doctor gave me that cream to help it," he said with a smile.

Gail got Dallas dressed again, which made Dallas whimper and then cry, making Dom frown.

"He loves being undressed, but hates getting redressed!" he said as he took a crying Dallas from the social worker and reached into Dallas' crib to get his binky out. The baby took it and laid his head on his daddy's shoulder calmly.

Once Dallas was calm, they walked back down to the living room. "Is there anything else I can show you? Anything else you need to ask me?" Dom asked as he gently rubbed Dallas' back.

Roger looked into his notes and shook his head, "It's clear to me that your son is well taken care of and is happy. I think it's safe to say that this case is closed," he said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a business card. "Feel free to call me at this number if you have any questions or concerns."

Dom took the card and nodded, "When I go to court, is it possible for the judge to see your findings?" he asked thinking this might help him.

Gail smiled, "If it's something your lawyer would like to have for court, he should contact our office directly and we will see what we can do."

He smiled and nodded, "Well thank you for coming out and checking on Dallas."

As soon as the social workers were gone, Dom heard the team come out from the kitchen. "It was Letty that complained wasn't it, D?" Vince asked as soon as he entered the living room.

Dom shrugged and sat down to rock Dallas to sleep. "I'm sure it was, but of course they can't tell me that information. As soon as he's asleep, I'm going to call Mr. Williams and leave a message letting him know what happened."

Mia frowned and sat down, "Sucks that she has to act like this, but hey, at least they have proof that you take good care of Little D." She then smiled and stood up to cover Dallas up with his little blanket.

Leon sighed as he sat down, "I guess I can take all of the empty beer bottles out of washing machine!"

Vince, Mia, and Jesse all laughed. Dom looked at Leon like he was crazy, "Why did you put all of the empty bottles in the washer?" he asked and then laughed quietly, not wanting to wake Dallas up.

Pointing to Mia he smirked, "She told me to hide them and I figured they wouldn't look in the washer." He chuckled as he shrugged.

Dom looked at Mia who just giggled, "What? I didn't want them to think we are a bunch of drunks," she said with a smile and shook her head.

He grinned at his sister again, "Of course not, just make them think we are the only people in the world that wash our beer bottles first, before we throw them away!" He winked at Mia, loving to tease her.