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***NOTE*** You can choose between THREE giants that could have adopted you!Finn , Colby or Riley (3)
IF YOU CHOSE COLBY, HE CAN EITHER HAVE HIS COAT ON, OR HE MOUTHED THE WORDS. Please specify if you choose him.
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Trevor followed reluctantly, really not wanting to, but having no choice. Defeated, he sulked as he went inside without another word.
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He looked down, shoulders slumping as he headed inside after the boy to put his bags down. He really hated his job...
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It wouldn't be long before Trevor finally was able to find his way back. Hurting and terrified, he had endured four weeks with his alcoholic father...and tonight he'd had enough. The 10-year-old had ran. It had taken three hours, but he found himself at Finn's doorstep, pounding on he door...a police car approaching, knowing where he'd been heading.
(Extended story:sta.sh/04pwtkmq4vi )
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(Thankies~)
Finn was about to head to bed, pausing in confusion as he heard the pounding on his door and the boy's calls, opening the door and gasping as he looked down, crouching quickly and scooping Trevor up. "T-Trev? W-what are you doing here?" He asked, then frowned, seeing the child's tears, wiping them away as he looked toward the street. "What's happened?"
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Trevor was so relieved he started crying again. "D-don't let them take me back!" he sniffled, hiding his face as he clung to his dad's finger. "Don't let them, t-they can't make y-you!"
The he police car pulled up the end of the path. Trevor shrunk back, holding tightly to Finn. "N-no! Hide me, I don't want to be t-taken back."
"Sir?" an officer called,stepping out of the car. "Is that Trevor? The child we were looking for?"
Without a doubt he was. Trevor was upset when he asked. "L-leave me alone! I-I'm with my real dad!" he yelled.
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Finn frowned softly, confused as he hugged his son, looking over to the officer. "...what's going on here? What happened with his biological father?" He asked, looking back down to Trevor. "What happened, Trev? ...I wanted you to visit...but not in the middle of the night...it's dangerous in the forest at night, Trev...you know this."
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Trevor absently leaned into the embrace, having missed feeling loved like this...he'd felt so alone and he hadn't realized how much an absence it was not being full of that. He looked down, touching his sore arm. "...sorry...I-I know, b-but I had to."
"...son. Please answer the question." the officer sighed, "or we have to let you go for good. Back."
Trev looked scared, but relieved too.
(I'm nodding off...I gotta go...)
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Finn stroked his son's back gently, kissing his head in a loving manor as he nuzzled his nose to his son, frowning when he noticed Trevor touch one of his arms. "...your father didn't...hit you, did he?" He asked, looking suddenly alarmed. "Let me see your arm..."
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Trevor looked worried as he paused. Unsure. He glanced away. "Um...i-it..."
The police officer, now frowning, walked up too. "His arm? If he was struck, we can report it. Trevor, were you...?"
In the darkness, the policeman took out his flashlight to try and help. To be honest, he just wanted to get to the bottom of this like everybody else. Trevor closed his eyes. "...but...he...d-didn't mean to..." he whispered weekly, tugging at his sleeve lightly.
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Finn frowned. "...he didn't...MEAN to? So...he DID hit you...oh, Trev..." He said, hugging the child gently. "Here...let me see your arm...is it bad? Has he hit you anywhere else? What happened...?" He asked, looking Trevor over as gently as he could in concern, then looked down at the police officer. "...here, would you like to come in? I figure you wouldn't want to be standing around in the cold..."
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Trevor hung his head, nodding as he wiggled out of his backpack then jacket, just wanting to stay here.
The officer nodded. "Yes. I wouldn't like to get to the bottom of this just the same as you, sir. I...I deal with most cases involving children. None quite like this. But I assure you...if it's what I'm thinking, I won't stop until he's allowed back to the safest place for him."
Trevor looked over hopefully to the other human with him. He would actually help? Not take him back?
The officer jogged away to go turn off his car before coming back to go inside with them. He knew they had a long conversation to get to...
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Finn curled his fingers around Trevor gently, holding him protectively, looking to the officer and nodding. "...If it's what I'm thinking to...then I want to keep Trevor with me again...I don't want him going back to that man...not now, not ever." He said, shaking his head. "...not if THIS is going to happen to him...my poor son..."
When the officer left to turn his car off, Finn looked down to Trevor, kissing him. "...you're never going back...I promise..." The officer soon came back, and Finn smiled before offering his free hand to the man. "Here you go...it's a long way to walk..."
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The officer only looked nervous for a moment. But then, looking to Trevor, he nodded and climbed on carefully. "Right, then."
Trevor sighed, relieved. "...I love you. That man...he wasn't my dad...he wasn't like you at all..."
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Finn smiled, curling his fingers around the officer, standing slowly. He took care not to make either of them feel unsafe or unstable, walking into his home and closing the door with his foot before heading to the living room, setting both humans on the coffee table gently, Trevor placed more closely to the giant than the officer
Finn looked down at Trevor, then bit his lip, touching his son's back gently. "...Trev...I want you to show me where he hit you...okay?"
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Trevor tried not to look distressed as he lifted his arm to the light, now that his jacket was off. The officer, being smaller, was able to see the bruise just over his elbow and frowned.
Trev looked up innocently. "B-but he didn't hit me. He-...uh...I-I hit the door really hard..." he said, looking away from the adults.
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Finn frowned, stroking Trevor gently. "Trev...what happened BEFORE you hit the door?" He asked, tilting his head
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He teared up. "...he...he destroyed t-the...m-my book from Uncle Riley! I-I was hiding...he broke it...um...I-I got scared!" he whimpered, sniffling. He tried furiously to wipe his eyes. "I'm s-sorry! I...he did because I tried to get it back...h-he scares me, when he was drinking the brown stuff, I didn't know...i-I didn't listen and I ran away!"
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Finn frowned. "Brown stuff? What are you talking about?" He asked, then his eyes widened in horror. "...Trevor...I...This is VERY important...does his speech get slurred after he drinks the brown stuff? Does he stumble, or wake up in a grumpy mood?" He asked, looking down at Trevor. "...and we'll fix the book, Trev...I promise...that was a birthday present, we're gonna fix it..."
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Trevor nodded just as the police officer was realizing the same thing.
"Yes...h-how did you know...?"
"Oh my gods...I...we thought...I knew something was wrong." the man growled. "I'm calling CPA this minute. They aren't getting Trevor there, I don't care what the court says. Too many times, these cases go ignored. Not this time."
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Finn's eyes widened, then he scooped Trevor up protectively, hugging him to his chest. "...We need to get his stuff from the other house right away...at this point, I don't care if I can legally get in trouble for this, Trevor is NOT leaving this house again...he's moving back in with me." He said, looking down at the child, kissing Trevor. "...you're moving back in with me, kiddo..."
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Trevor leaned into him, closing his eyes.
The officer was pacing. "Please take me back to my car. I have to radio the station."
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Finn nodded, putting Trevor in his shirt pocket first before scooping up the officer, taking him back to the car
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It seemed like the exact same moment. But other cop cars seemed to have taken it upon themselves to come as well. Three more were driving down the road towards them, lights and sirens on. The officer in hand scowled. "I'm Joel, by the way."
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Finn blinked, then nodded. "Nice to meet you...I'm Finn, Trevor's adoptive dad...he...he's not going back...is he?" He asked, kneeling to put the officer down gently. "...you won't put him in danger...will you?"
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Officer Joel shook his head. "No. Of course I won't. I'm going to fight for him...this is an all-too familiar situation. I'm...I'm not letting another child go back to a home like that. Just make sure you do everything not to put Trevor down...but don't go so far you get arrested, please, it'll be easier to fight without you in trouble for not complying."
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He sighed. "...I wouldn't know where to draw the line to that...Trevor is MY kid...I don't care what genetics say...he's MINE. I was stupid enough to let someone take him away from me before...I WON'T let it happen again..."
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Joel looked worried. "...the best way to be there for him is to not get arrested and put behind bars. You can't protect him that way. If anything, I have the ability to say he can stay in neither home for a period of time. This is my last resort, but if I call it...don't resist." he warned.
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He sighed, shoulders slumping as he nodded. "...yes, sir...but..." He whimpered. "...I just don't want him thrown into an unfamiliar household...not again...he's had enough. I just want him to come home...to his REAL home, with me..."
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"If we get our way, you won't have to worry anymore." was the last he said before the other cars stopped right in front of him. Joel sighed, preparing himself for the fight he was about to put up for the kid.
An officer stepped outside, looking around. "Let's name this quick and painless. We know the kid was gonna run back here sooner or later. Where is he?"
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He nodded. "Thanks, Joel." He whispered, looking over to the new police officer. "...sir, I...I believe it would be irresponsible to give him to you...he wasn't happy in the other home...he was put between a rock and a hard place when he went to live there...he...he simply came back home..."
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"The child ran away from home because he wasn't used to it yet. I see it all the time." the officer said dismissively.
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He shook his head. "...it wasn't that. Officer...Trevor was living with an alcoholic..."
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The officer scowled. "Ridiculous."
Joel frowned. "Is it really? He was an alcoholic in the past too."
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Finn frowned as well. "Are you calling me a liar? Trevor told me this himself...he said his biological father was drinking a 'brown liquid' that slurred his speech, made him stumble and made him wake up grumpy. If that's not alcohol, officer, I'm not sure what else it could be. That man gave Trevor a nasty bruise on his arm too..."
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The officer frowned. Joel confirmed this also, but the big officer wanted more proof. "Let us talk to him." he grunted. "We will get to the bottom of this."
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Finn sighed, looking in his shirt pocket and taking his adopted son out gently, checking to see if he was awake. "Trevor?" He asked softly
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Trevor looked at him tiredly, frowning when he saw all the other people looking at him. "Y-yes?"
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He smiled softly. "Hey bud...I know you're tired, but you need to stay awake a bit longer to talk to the officers, okay? Tell them what's been going on at the other house, and...and you'll be able to stay with me again..."
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Trevor looked down at them again before nodding. "That he...he was mean?" he said hesitantly. "He didn't like me coming out o-of my room sometimes...I didn't really go to school like he said. I was scared of him when he had the brown stuff."
The other people murmured, listening to this.
The main one that seemed not to be listening gave Trevor and Finn a look. "His do we know you aren't just making it up?"
Joel looked angrily towards his superior. "Sir. This is coming from the child! We have to believe what he tells us. He even has the bruise to prove it. How can you even accuse this terrified young person of just making all that up?"
"Proof, officer Davis. This is a serious accusation, you know. Mr. Finn, I will ask you once. Please set the boy down. We need to see this...bruise."
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Finn frowned at the officer. "You're accusing Trevor of lying?" He asked in disbelief. Trevor didn't even know what alcohol WAS, how could he make something like that up, only to have it be true?
Finn nodded at the officer's request, hesitating as he lowered Trevor to the ground gently, setting the child down right in front of him. "Trevor, show the officer your injured arm...okay?" He asked softly with a small smile. "...you'll be okay."
(Sorry my messages are so short, I can't think of anything~!)
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(That's okay! I've just got three people I'm controlling, that's why mine are long~)
Trevor nodded, stepping forward to the officer so he could see.
Though as the officer was looking, a car door slammed from another police vehicle. "What's the hold up? I thought you said you'd be retrieving my son from this horrible place??"
Trevor yelped in fear, recoiling and trying to get back to Finn, but the officer grabbed his hand. "Hold on, son. You stay right here."
Joel gave them a dark look. He didn't like this. "No one is about to play tug of war with this child. Release him. He comes to me. Trevor, you can trust me, alright?"
Trevor nodded quickly, just scared of the unhappy man approaching him. The other officer reluctantly released him. Trevor scrambled away behind Joel, just wishing he could be with Finn.
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Finn bit his lip, reaching forward to stroke Trevor's back gently. "Kiddo, it's gonna be okay..." He said, glaring darkly at the man that he figured was Trevor's real father. "You have a lot of nerve coming here, you know. How dare you?" He asked, trying not to growl, but the tone of his voice made it clear he was NOT happy with the man's presence
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The man, probably still intoxicated, but doing a good job hiding it, stared him down. "I don't give a flying monkey about what you think. He's my son. You just borrowed him because it was convenient for you. How dare you take him back from his real dad?"
Trevor hid his face in the police officer's shirt. Joel rubbed his back soothingly. He was just going to listen for now...not intervene. He just stepped away to keep Trevor out of harm's immediate way. And hoped Finn could win this, because it just might be what decided it.
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Trevor stood near the man as he put them down, looking around the house. All the doors were closed from where he stood, even the ones leading directly to the second story. Trevor wouldn't look up at his father.
He looked to the man pleadingly, though he knew he wouldn't be seeing Finn again easily. He hung his head, sitting on the stairs.
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(hey its been a while ^w^ man your role plays have gotten so interesting its just hard to see which one i want to focus on first but ill try out the newest one first 
She backed away trying to force herself to say at least one thing but it only came out in a small choked squeak as she then fell down onto my butt as she craned her neck to allow her head to let her look up at him as she then closed her mouth and just stared at him wondering if he knew anything about her or read everything that was on her profile page especially the part of her parents and relatives and then the part where she never really talked much only when she was forced or wanted to and when ever she wanted two it was either two or three words but very rare any more then that
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(riley) dei smiled up at the giant and climbed on his hand giggling , his pet fae spiral dragon following him. ( look up fae spiral dragon) "h-hello, my name is dei" he said putting his long lavender hair back in a ponytail at the nape of his neck his pink eyes shimmering.
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(I think Finn or Riley)
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