Chapter 3: iPolice Station.
Sam was running, running fast, in fact even faster than she has ever before. She had zoomed out of Bushwell Plaza with her Mother's letter in her hand. Freddie was finding it hard to keep up with Sam but once she had ran left, down the street away from Bushwell Plaza Freddie knew exactly where she was going. She was heading towards the police station.
Once Sam arrived she never stopped at the main desk she just kept running until she stopped outside a very familiar office. It was Detective Carl's. As she placed her hand over the door handle all the memories from ten years ago came tracing back to her. She hadn't been here for ten years, there had been no need for her too but now her precious little girl had been taken from her. Why Mom, was the question Sam was asking herself. Why did her Mother want to ruin her life so badly?
Sam came out of her trance when she heard voices coming from Detective Carl's office. He must have been dealing with something but there's no way she was letting this situation wait. Anything could be happening to her little girl right now Sam thought as she stormed in to Detective Carl's office.
"How dare you let her go" Sam yelled, making Detective Carl and whoever he was with jump.
"Samantha Puckett?" he questioned.
"It's Sam Benson now actually" She told him. "Now how about you answer my question" She suggested.
That was when Detective Carl sighed and turned back to one of his latest client who as sat in one of the chairs that was in front of him.
"I'm sorry were going to have to finish this up later" He told the man. The man just quietly nodded before shaking his hand and exciting the room.
"Sam please take a seat" Detective Carl said.
"No I don't want to take a seat." She snapped.
"Okay, so what seems to be the problem?" He asked her.
"You let my Mother out of prison that's the start of the problem" She yelled.
"It wasn't my choice to let her out" He calmly responded.
"Well you could of tried to stop who's ever choice it was" Sam snapped again and could feel herself getting even more angry now.
"I tried my best but sometimes someone's best isn't good enough" He told her.
"Of course it wasn't good enough she's kidnapped my kid" Sam yelled.
"What do you mean she's kidnapped your kid? He asked her. "Wait you have a kid?" he then questioned, sounding a little shocked.
"Yes I have a kid. A four year old, a lot can happen in ten years you know!" Sam then yelled. That was the moment when Freddie then ran in to the office and collapsed on to the floor as he was so out of breath.
"So how do you know she has kidnapped your child?" He then asked her and Sam let out a moan before slamming the letter onto Detective Carl's desk.
Detective Carl read the letter carefully and after a few minutes he placed the letter back down on his desk.
"Don't worry, I'm going to help you get your child back" He told Sam and Freddie.
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Meanwhile, after being rushed out of school by some random women Ally didn't know, she found herself tied to a chair in a place she didn't know. Ally stared at the women in front of her wondering if she should say anything. She was scared that the women would do something to her especially since she was tied up already and didn't know why.
"Who are you?" Ally asked, being brave.
"Call me Grandma" Pam Puckett replied.
"You're my Mommy's Mom aren't you?" Ally then asked wanting her to clarify. She got what she wanted as Pam simply just nodded.
"Why am I here?" Ally then asked.
"Because you're Mommy and Daddy doesn't want you anymore" Pam decided to tell the young girl and as she did she got pleasure out of watching her bottom lip curl out of sadness.
"You're wrong my Mommy and Daddy love me very much" Ally told her but she was now not sure whether her Mom and Dad loved her. "Did your Mommy not love you?" She asked Pam.
"What are you, the girl of many questions?" Pam snapped at her.
"No but if you don't ask you don't get. That's what Daddy taught me" Ally told her.
"Your Father is stupid" Pam said.
"He is not" Ally yelled, just like her Mother would of. Pam got mad though as you got up and slapped Ally across the face.
"Ow" Ally gasped as she began to cry and hold on to her cheek. "That hurt" She weeped.
"Do you want me to slap the other side" Pam spat in her face.
"No" She replied, becoming afraid of Pam Puckett as she tried not to cry anymore.
A/N: Aww poor little Ally. What did you all think? The quicker you review, the quicker I'll update.