New Life ch 8
Jake and Butters just sat there, embracing one another. The two always knew they liked each other, it just took a traumatic event to truly bring them together. Their embrace was halted, however, when Jake got a phone call from Stan
"Hello?" Jake asked over the phone
" Dude, where are you?! Butters' dad just shot at a car going down the street. Cops are all over the place, and Butters' dad locked himself in his house."
"Dude, me and Butters were in that car, we're on our way to the police station right now."
"Well what the fuck is going on?"
"Um, Butters's dad...raped him..." There was brief silence over the phone, Stan only responded by saying "damn" and hung up.
"Who was that?" Butters asked.
"Just Stan." Jake said, putting his phone in his pocket.
"Jake, I just want to say thanks." Butters said, grabbing hold of Jake's hand.
"For what?"
"For...everything. You're the first person who's ever, well, actually liked me, not just pretending to out of pity."
"Well, I, um...I got nothing. I'm not good with words, so...just kiss me already!" And so the two young boys kissed. Nothing special or wild, just small, quick kiss on the lips. The boys blushed as Claire parked into the police station.
"Lets go boys" Claire said, opening the backseat for the kids to get out, child-locks *sigh*. The three walked in to the police station, and meet up with sergeant Yates.
"I noticed the bullet holes on the side of your car, you here for that?" The sergeant asked.
"Kinda. Look, this young boy has been molested by his father, and we need help." Claire said.
"I'm afraid we can't do much right now. I have almost every cop in town dealing with a gun-wielding psycho in the suburbs."
"Wait, that's the man were talking about!"
"Really? Well, I need the victim to fill out some paperwork." Yates then took Butters to his desk and asked him questions about his "incident."
MEANWHILE
The police had the entire block closed off, with SWAT and regular police standing outside Butters' house, heavily armed, and various news channels reporting the incident. Butters, Jake, and Claire were watching.
"Sir, please surrender, and we all walk away unharmed." A SWAT officer yelled over a megaphone. Butters' dad Stephen, opened a window and yelled:
"LINDA WOULDN'T WANT THAT!"
"What is that guy talking about?" A random SWAT officer asked.
"I don't fucking know?" The cop with the megaphone said.
"Perhaps I can explain." Suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere, Morgan Freeman appeared behind the congregation of police officers, ready to explain Stephen's actions.
"You see, Stephen up there used to be a normal, loving husband to his wife Linda. Then two, of course, had a son, whose name is Butters. This child was ever so loved by Linda, that Stephen became jealous." As Freeman spoke, Stephen walked outside and listened to Freeman, the cops ignoring him.
" This intense jealousy went on for ten agonizing years, before Linda, sadly, was diagnosed with breast cancer. It took a mere three months before the cancer got the better of poor Linda. Her dying words were said not to Stephen, but to Butters, she said 'know I will always be with you, so don't cry my sweet angel' before she flat-lined. Her death drove Stephen over the edge, making him an abusive, and neglectful father to Butters. But tonight, he saw what similarities between Linda and Butters. The blonde hair, the soft rosy cheeks, and always cheerful smile. For a few minutes Stephen thought he had been reunited with his beloved wife, and wanted to celebrate."
"Damn, just...damn." The cops said together. "But that doesn't excuse him raping a ten year old boy." One of the cops said.
"Oh I know that." Freeman said "Lock the bastard up and throw away the key. I'm now needed elsewhere." Then, a cloud of smoke engulfed Freeman, and when the smoke cleared, the man vanished. The cops turned around to see Stephen there, standing there with only underwear on."
"Cuff the child molesting cocksucker!" The SWAT officers pummeled Stephen and arrested him.
AT THE POLICE STATION
The three just sat in their seats, speechless.
"Well, I guess that's it." Butters said, getting up from his seat. "Now where will I go? I don't have any parents to care for me."
"Well..." Claire said "Your always welcome in our family." Butters stopped in front of the exit, turned around, and hugged Claire. Jake also joined in.
"Welcome to the family Butters." Claire said.
"Thank you, mom."
A/N – Wow, this is with out a doubt the best story I've ever written. I hope you guys enjoyed this wonderful little tale. And for my next wonderful little tale, I hope you like zombies. - Goateeman.