Alright so obviously I know in Kitty's situation, the police would actually GO OUT and find her, but for the purpose of this story...
Deal with my creativity.
Kind of a lengthy chapter.
Jitty relationship alert: I honestly believe that if they try hard and trust each other, Jake and Kitty make a cute couple. And in my story, based on Kitty's history, they would totally make a cute couple.
After Kitty ran from Marley she caught a bus and decided to take the long ride home. She figured she take the long way home, cool down a bit, then relax.
God I am such a bitch to her! She's trying to be nice to me and what do I do, I bitch at her! Next time I see her, I should probably apologize. Besides I should make it soon. With Bambi and Spongebob on my case now, God, I'm dead. They're going to take me away from Kathy and I can't let that happened. Nobody was there for me growing up, and I am not going to let her grow up the same way. She needs me.
Kitty bounced her sister on her lap, laughing and smiling at her and making jokes for her.
Hours later or so Kitty was taking the bus home. It was two fifteen. The bus stop was down the street from her house.
Kitty got off and began walking home and kept quiet until she heard someone behind her, calling her name.
"Kitty." Jake said, jogging up to the blonde. He looked fatigued and almost dead. "Hey, wait up."
"What do you want Three Nipples?" Kitty asked as she continued to walk home. "Why are you following me?"
"Because... I just want to see what you're doing and stuff." He said.
"Okay. Now tell me the truth." She bluntly said to him.
"Marley wanted to check in on you."
"What does gigantic whale want from me?"
Jake stepped in front of Kitty, forcing her to stop. "Look, do you think I want to talk to you right now? I'd rather be in the same room as Charles Manson than the same room as you. But Marley's sick and she's not feeling well—"
"Happens when Pointer and Middle go in the back of the throat."
"Kitty. Marley had some surgery done on her, she's going to be out for a week at least."
"Good for her!" Kitty said in a sarcastic tone. She then shifted pass him and continued walking.
Jake stepped in front of her again. "Honestly, what's wrong with you? Do you have any good bone in you?"
"If I say I do, nobody knows."
"Kitty. I'm done with this sh—"
"Swear in front of her," Kitty shifted her weight to support Kathy, making Kathy obvious to Jake; and in a dark tone voice too. "I dare you."
Jake held back his swears. "I'm done with this...stuff. I'm done. I need to know why you're like this."
"What makes you think I'm not born like this? Huh?"
"Because inside, I know you." Jake said, stepping closer. He squatted down a little bit so they were eye level. "I know you're nice. I know you have a nice bone in your body."
"Proof?"
"I know, for starters, that this isn't your cousin or niece or twenty ninth cousin," He said as he looked over at Kathy and smiled at the toddler, who seemed to be in her own world. "This is a sister. You both look exactly a like but with different hair color."
"That doesn't prove anything." Kitty remarked.
"I know for another fact that because this is your sister, you do anything to make sure that whatever is wrong will not hurt her. Ryder told me about the day that you almost sounded like you were pleading for him to watch her. You've got Mrs. Lynn to watch her too. And right now, whatever is wrong, you're making sure she's safe. I also know for a fact that you seem happier to be around her."
"How?"
"Because walking off the bus you were smiling at her. And making some sort of funny joke because she was laughing at you."
Kitty moved back a little bit, feeling odd.
"Whatever."
"Kitty, you care for her. That's something I like seeing, a nice Kitty." Jake smiled. "And whatever is wrong, I'm here, even if you're...wacky-insane."
"And you care about me, after all the crap I did? To Marley, to you, to everyone?"
"There's something nice in you Kitty. I don't know what it is but there's something inside of you that's good, all thanks to the little princess."Jake said, rubbing Kathy's soft brown curls. "So speaking from someone who wished they had an older sibling, there's good in you.
Kitty smiled. Jake might be a bad boy at heart, but he's a genuine sweet guy. He was even kind enough to walk Kitty home and to the front door.
"Night Kitty, night Kathy."
"Night." Kitty said.
Inside Phil was drunk asleep. Kitty rolled her eyes as she walked up the stairs and tucked Kathy in for bedtime. Once done Kitty went to her bathroom and found herself in her bathroom.
She stared deadly at her reflection. How did Jake see past all of this? She looked like shit, even with all the goopy makeup on her face that she wore everyday since the first day of school. Almost that natural makeup look.
She started to remember the reasons why she covered her face again; the bruises and red marks on her face. Then the bruises and marks on her body. And that her identity, her virginity, had been taken away by force from Phil.
"Asshole." She said as she opened the mirror cabinet and took out a razor. She was about to slice herself again for the millionth time, when the sound of nearby sirens stopped her. She turned around and saw red and blue lights outside her window.
A second later, the downstairs door was knocked down, and she heard someone screaming at Phil. Kitty dropped her razor and ran into her room to get her sister. She held her now awoken and crying sister, trying to sooth the baby girl down.
Her bedroom door was knocked down a few seconds later, with two police men entering the room. "Kathleen Susan Wilde?"
"Wh-what?" Kitty muttered, now scared for her life. "What?"
"Follow us," He second cop said as the first one spoke into his walkie-talkie. The second cop escorted the girls outside of the bedroom and down the stairs.
Down the stairs Kitty hurried out of the house. She turned to right for a quick second and saw Phil on the ground, being handcuffed. But outside the scene was scary.
Outside there were at least thirteen police cars, ambulance and firetruck. Neighbors came out of the house to wonder what was happening on this seemingly perfect Sunday afternoon.
"Where we going!?" Kitty asked the officer. "Where are we going?"
"Ma'me we're taking you to St. Anthony's hospital." The officer said, as he motioned over a third cop. The third cop came over and held his arms out, reaching for Kathy.
Kitty realized what was happening. "No! NO! NO! YOU CAN'T TAKE HER! NO! NO! SHE'S MINE, STAY AWAY FROM ME!"
"Ma'me, you go to one hospital and your sister has to go to another hospital!" The second cop said, holding Kitty back as the third cop tried to take Kathy out of Kitty's arms.
Kitty wouldn't stop.
"NO! NO! SHE'S MINE! YOU CAN'T TAKE KATHY FROM ME! KATHY IS MINE, SHE NEEDS ME!" She was bawling everything out now. "SHE NEEDS ME! I NEED TO BE WITH HER, SHE TRUST ME!"
"Ma'me relax,"
"No! Screw you Officer Krupke!" Kitty yelled, just as the second cop and third cop pulled the sisters away from each other. Kitty rebelled and began to fight the second cop to hold Kathy. "Kathy! Kathy!"
"Mam'e, hold back! If you cooperate with us than you'll see your sister soon."
"Where is she going!?" Kitty asked, her eyes never leaving Kathy's crying face.
"A hospital."
"No shit, where."
"I don't know which one. I'm suppose to take care of you now. Now please, mam'e, stop fighting."
"NO!" Kitty screamed but not to the cop, to seeing Kathy placed in a police car. "KATHY! KATHY! KATHY!"
"KITTY!" A voice called out.
Kitty turned around and saw Jake, running towards her, worried expression written on his face. "Kitty, what's wrong?"
"Jake!" Kitty cried. "They took her!"
"They? They who? Who's her?" He asked, one hand holding onto one of Kitty's hand and the other cupping the side of her face. "What's wrong?"
"Jake! They took Kathy from me!" Kitty cried, just as an officer grabbed Kitty. "No! Please! Where's my sister!?"
"Mam'e we have to bring you to the hospital now!" The second cop ordered, as he began to drag her towards a car. "Miss, please, now."
Kitty turned back to Jake, tears down her face. "Find Kathy for me! She's either at St. Anna's or St. Felicity's! Katherine Rebecca Wilde!"
"Okay." Jake said. "Alright, I've got it."
Kitty was placed in the police car. She crushed herself into a fetus position, crying. She unfolded herself as the police car drove off. She glared up at the sky. "Why God!? Why Princess Faith of Hope and Dreams!? WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME!?"
I got really sad writing this. Aw shucks, what's going to happen now?