Author's Note: Sorry that I haven't updated in a while. I've been really busy with school, so I haven't had much time to write. I'll be uploading at a slower rate than usual. Hope you like this Chapter.

I'm also happy to announce that I will be updating Season 8, and it will have a proper ending. I will most likely write all of the Chapters then post them over time.

Katy's POV

I waited for Anthony to bring KC for her and Maya's playdate. We went to court again and they gave him custody, giving me only visiting rights that he would "supervise". He convinced them that I'm an unfit parent to her. We met at the park. He had to stay two hundred feet away from me, as I had a restraining order against him, so he stayed at the opposite end of the park. When KC came over to me, I gave her a Bible that she put in her backpack.

I watched as the girls played near KC's father. I didn't like that, but they wanted to play on the playground equipment, so I let them.

Maya's POV

I watched KC as she turned herself upside-down on the monkey bars. I laughed 'cause she looked funny. I looked over and saw her daddy. He looked not happy. I smiled at him, but he didn't cheer up. I looked back at KC and she was hanging from the monkey bars from her arms. Her shirt sleeve had fallen down a little. I saw an owie on her arm. She saw where I was looking and let go of the monkey bars. She covered her arm. I climbed down from the play place.

"Where did that come from?" I asked my big sister. She looked over at her daddy.

"Nowhere," she said.

"Did someone hurt you?" I asked. "Like Renee hurt me?" My friend Renee had hit me with her toy and I got an owie, like KC's, from it.

She looked scared.

"No," she said. She looked at her daddy. I tilted my head, thinking. I gasped. Did KC's daddy hurt her? I thinked.

I ran towards mommy. I had to tell her!

Katy's POV

I was getting KC and Maya's snacks out of my bag when I heard Maya yelling for me.

"Mommy!"

I turned around, seeing her running towards me, crying. I caught her in my arms.

"Baby girl," I said. "What's wrong?"

"KC has an owie on her arm," she said, through tears. "I think her daddy did it."

My worst fears were just painted in front of me by my youngest daughter. I ran with her to the playground equipment. I didn't see KC…or Anthony.

"KC?!" I yelled. "KC!" I kept yelling for her. I took out my phone and called the police. Afterwards, I called Kermit and his mom to look for her.

When the police showed up to the park, both Maya and I gave our statements. They told us they would look for her. They also spoke highly of Anthony and added that if they found her, they technically couldn't bring her back because he had custody of her. I told them again that he's abusing her, and they said there wasn't enough evidence for that.

Kermit, and his mother, Janice, came to the park.

"Have they found her?" Janice asked.

"Gammy!" Maya yelled, hugging her.

"No, and they, like everyone has always been, is on his side," I said, frustrated. "My little girl is being abused by that monster, and they're not going to do anything!"

"I'm so sorry this happened, Katy," Janice said.

"This is a nightmare," I said. Maya climbed up onto my lap and laid her head on my chest. I could tell she really missed her sister.