William & Chelsea Chap 8., a short story by Juls Stahh. Date added: 2012-03-20. Times viewed: 2754.
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Four months later:
Finally, Chelsea was 18 years old and we could go out into the world showing the world she was mine and I was hers. She was five months pregnant, the baby bump was huge now. She doesn't want to know the gender though. She wants it to be a suprise. I personally didn't care as long as in nine months, the baby was here with us, healthy and alive.
When I walked into the condo this August afternoon, I found Chelsea, sitting on the couch, glaring at the door. Oh shit, I was in trouble. "Hey." She rolled her eyes and waited till I made my way to her.
"How could you?" she asked, tears in her eyes. I frowned, brushing her brown and red hair from her face.
"What did I do?" I asked her. She rested her hands on her belly and turned her head when I tried cupping her cheek.
"You went off threatening my step father and now he threatened my fucking life!" she shouted at me. "You put our baby in fucking danger now William! How could you!?" I stood up, my hands in fists now. Where the fuck is Jason Markinson now?!? I turned on the computer, waiting till it loaded up.
"Where were you? Did he come here?" I asked Chelsea without looking at her.
"No, I was shopping outside and he found me, told me if he ever see me again, this time he was going to rape me and kill me," she cried from behind me. I growled, grabbed my cell phone, speed dialing my partner Jacob, he answered on the first ring.
"What happened?" he asked. I banged my fist on the desk and glared out the window.
"Call in fucking backup, Jason Markinson, age 54 or 55 years old, has threatnened my woman, a pregnant woman, I want him in jail tonight, if not, I'm going to murder him and no one will stop me. The asshole has raped two girls, one age 6 and the other 18, he gave them both HIV, he's been in jail twice, and is currently on probation," I said into the phone. The GPS found Jason Markinson two blocks from my condo. I told Jacob the address, who was currently shouting orders into the office.
"We're out," he said. "Two trucks, armed, warrants. Don't do anything stupid until we get there." He ended the call and I checked the amno on my gun, satisfied that there was enough. I loaded and turned to find Chelsea, staring at me in horror.
"William!" she shook her head, running into my arms. I raised the hand that had the gun away from her and hugged her tight with the other. "Don't go."
"I have to, look at me," I said softly. "Call Katherine to come, she's training to be a detective, I'm sure she knows the rules, call her and she'll stay with you till you come." She shook her head, holding me tight.
"William, please, I'm scared," she cried into my suit. I frowned and pulled her head up for a quick kiss. I stepped away from her, walked into the bedroom, searched my closet for a bullet proof vest. I slipped it on, pulled the black jacket over it and pulled on my glasses.
"Chelsea, relax, everything is going to be alright, lock the door with chains after I leave and call Katherine please."
The drive to the outside free market was quick. I found Jacob in one truck, staring at Jason Markinson laughing with some other guy. I got into the truck beside Jacob, my gun loaded and ready.
"I've been here for ten minutes and he's looked at the trucks twice," Jacob said.
"He threatnened my woman, threatened to rape her and kill her," I growled. I opened the door, and walked calmly towards Jason. He looked my way, said something to the guy and then started running. I shouted into my speaker, calling in recruents. Beside me, appeared detectives, aiming and running after Jason. No, he was mine. I jumped over a cart of fruits, turning and running straight at the escape where Jason would be going through. But he beat me to it, by an inch.
"Fucking idiot," I growled. I dropped him to the ground, my knee on his back, the barrel of my gun pressing against his scalp. "You fucking idiot!"
"She told you didn't she?" Jason asked. I pressed the barrel harder and he whimpered. "Alright look, I'm sorry, I just hate the police." I growled while the rest of my men went around us.
"Why did you threatened her?" I asked. "Give me a good reason not to blow your fucking head off Jason Markinson. I'm so close to exploding your brains out."
"Kill me!" he shouted. "I dare you!" I checked the amno, so fucking close to killing him but Jacob patted my back.
"Relax Detective Marrel," he said. "We don't want to make a mistake, let's take him in." I slammed Jason's head against the ground and stood up. Jacob and one of our men helped Jason stand up where they handcuffed him.
I brushed my fingers through my hair and banged my fist against a pole. Police surrounded the area, backing the people that were staring at us.
"You alright?" Jacob asked me. I glared at him and then turned to Jason.
"His brains would have been splattered on this fucking ground," I said.
"You know I couldn't let you do that," Jacob sighed. "Trust me, I would want to fucking eat his brains for dinner tonight but that's not how we do William."
"That fucking bastard!" I growled. Jacob patted my back and I unloaded my gun.
"Go home to Chelsea, she needs you right now," Jacob said. "I'll call you in when we need you." I nodded, making my way through the crowd until I reached my SUV. I passed every red light on my way home.
Once I made it to my condo, Chelsea was resting on Katherine's lap. Katherine was brushing her hair from her face. "Hey." Both looked up and Chelsea jumped to me. I hugged her tight, hearing her sobs. "It's alright, everything is okay. I'm not hurt, neither are you, no blood, no tears baby."
"I was so worried!" she said. I pulled her head back and stared into her eyes. "I could have lost you." I held the urge of rolling my eyes.
"To what? To Jason Markinson?" I asked. "You should have been worried for him. If Jacob wouldn't have held me back..." I cut myself off, shaking my head. "Everything is okay baby. Stop crying." She nodded and leaned up to give me a peck.
"Big brother," Katherine shook her head. "You sure know how to make a woman worried." I gave her a tiny smile and pulled her into my arms too. "
"Thanks for being here," I said to her.
"You would do the same for me, you need to show me how to shoot also," Katherine laughed with Chelsea. I growled and stepped away from them.
"Jesus, next it's going to be Jessica and Mikayla," I shook my head. "Katherine, I perferred you stay here tonight, I'm going to be called in all night I bet and I don't want Chelsea alone."
"No worries, let's just order some food because we're starving," Katherine said. "And then, maybe, Chelsea and I can go to a spa tomorrow."
"Yes! I heard the one downtown has a great back rub," Chelsea smiled as they sat down at the couch.
"Girl, trust me, I went a week ago, they have GOD hands," Katherine smiled.
"Tomorrow it is, girlie time!"
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