Hi peeps, ok so here's the deal I am experiencing total writers block like BIG time so I did every trick in the book: cartwheels, hanging upside down (falling and hurting my neck because my brother tickled me), music, jump roping, and rereading Fang (or at least I tried but when I got to the pages with Dylan in them I ripped them out and threw my book at the wall) and I still have absolutely nothing. I have been staring at my computer screen for literally an hour and I just don't know what to do. So this is what I came up with sorry it sucks I know I will try to update soon with something better…(Also as you can see the title has been changed)
Nudge P.O.V.
"So you're telling me he was there when you went to bed but was gone in the morning?" said the cop sitting behind a desk.
In the last 2 hours we had called mom, searched the house, blew Fangs phone up with messages and phone calls, and we were all now at the police station even (to my annoyance) Iggy had tagged along with Max.
"Yes!" I practically screamed, mom put a hand on my shoulder and pulled me back to continue talking to the cop. She squinted at his name tag,
"Officer park, please my son is missing what can you do you have to send a search party or something!" she practically screamed sounding slightly hysterical. The officer sighed and pointed across the room
"Talk to officer Dean this isn't my department" he announced and with that he turned back to his computer and ignored us. Mom sighed and we headed across to officer Dean's desk.
"Hi my name is Valencia Martinez as I just told that officer over there my son has been missing since this morning" my mom said starting to look super pissed.
Apparently this guy didn't want to be helpful either because he was reading a car magazine the whole time my mom spoke. Without even so much as looking up he spoke,
"Has this boy been involved in any scarring or traumatic events such as gang organizations or assault?"
"Well I don't know!" mom practically screeched "I hope not but he's missing so I have no idea!"
He still hadn't looked up at us. Suddenly I couldn't stand it I grabbed his magazine and ripped it into two even sections before swiftly dropping it into a garbage can next to his desk.
"I got this" Max announced and took a step forward with a glare that could have started a house on fire, "Look" she said smiling sweetly "we have a problem and if you don't do something about it I'm just saying I have a gun and a shovel and I doubt that you will be missed. (A.N. anyone know what that's from?)
The cop gaped slightly looking scared he stuttered slightly as he spoke again, "I'm so-sorry miss, I mean ma'am" he said quickly with another glare from Max,"but we have other cases and we have to work on them first you'll have t-t-to wait" his voice faded into a whisper
"No no officer Holden were not going to wait you are going to work on our case first m'kay?"
"But that wouldn't be fair, Fair is fair Miss" he mumbled
"Let me tell you about fair" Max snapped "Life isn't fair Dean, nothing is fair ever try 'I need you to shut up so I won't rip out your spine and beat you with it' I might back off then Maybe" (A.N. familiar?)
Officer Dean immediately hurried away
"I'll go get the paperwork" he said quickly
Max had on a devious smirk which honestly didn't look out of place with her tomboy clothes and color dyed hair. The whole group gaped at Max shocked at what she'd just done.
"Well thank you for coming Max you've been helpful in interesting ways" my mother said very slowly seeming to still be comprehending what she had just said. Max shrugged,
"Happy to help" she said
"Since when?" Iggy asked confused Max kicked him but I couldn't help but agree since when did Max care?
Officer Dean finally returned holding a file
"Ok so what's the boy's name again?"
I groaned this was going to be a long day
I'm so sorry it sucks but as stated before writers block, so if you have any suggestions, ideas, or comments of the good or bad variety review.