Hey people. :) How are all of you? Today I'm sad. Wanna know why? It's 9/11. Bad day for the US. :( RIP all those killed in the Twin Towers.
Mo's POV
I had went home because I was going to have a breakdown if I stayed in the hospital any longer. Charlie said he'd call me if anything changed. A lot of people have called. My mom and dad, Charlie's parents, Tommy, Wen, Olivia, Stella, Scott, everyone. But Charlie. The phone started ringing, I jumped up like a ninja and ran ninja-style to the living room where the phone was, it was Charlie. Thank god! I answered.
"Charlie! Is Amy ok?" I asked into the phone.
"She's awake. Ok? Not so sure..." He said, sounding like he was zoned out.
"What do you mean by 'not so sure' Charlie?" I asked.
"I'll tell you when you get here, honey. Love you. Gotta go. Bye." He hung up. Something is up. Deffinatly. I grabbed my car key's and decided to pick Richard up from school. Hey, it's an emergancy! I went to the high school first, I walked into the office.
"I'd like to pick Richard Delgado up please." I said to the secritary.
"Alright, ma'am." She pressed the intercome button. "Mr. Grey?" She asked.
"Yes?" Said Richard's history teacher, Mr. Grey. Oddly enough, he was my history teacher too. Freaky.
"Can we have Richard Delgado come to the office please? He will be leaving." She said.
"Sure can."
"Thank you." She looked at me. "You can wait right over there, Mo." She was an assistant to Faith, the secritary when we were in school. After five minutes, Richard walked into the office, backback thrown over his left shoulder.
"Mom? What's wrong?" He asked, I signed the papers.
"Amy's awake." I said. We drove silently to the hospital, we went to Amy's room, Charlie was standing there alone.
"Dad!" Richard ran to Charlie, Charlie gave me a hug and kiss.
"How is she?" I asked, he looked at Richard, then back to me.
"Can we talk alone, babe?" He asked.
"Sure..." I said, confused. That rarely happens. We went to a room that doctors take families of patents for bad news. It was called the bad news room. "Charlie... What's wrong? Tell me." I said, if he didn't tell me soon, I was going to start crying, he pulled me to him.
"He raped her, Mo." He said.
"He WHAT!" I yelled as I pulled away from him.
"Mo, honey, I'm not happy about it either, but talking about giving him the death penilty anyway." He said, trying to calm me down. Too late, babe. Too late.
"I don't care, Charlie! That's my baby!" I yelled.
"Mo, I know. We will tell the police, just not right now, baby. We need to be there for Amy." He said, kissing me.
Charlie told Mo. How'd ya like that? Ok, I like, just randomly got an idea for a fic. About Charlie/Mo. It's weird because it was while I was listening to I want somebody by Kristin Chenoweth. You'll find out what it's about when I post it. :) I'm gonna start working on it, bye. :D
