Your POV:

First day of the holidays and Henry is already asking to stay at someone's house! His dad treats him like shit. Abusive, alcoholic, Cop!

Yes Henry's dad is a cop, yet he still does all these things to his son.

One time Henry turned up at my house with a bullet wound because his dad had actually shot him!

Today me and the boys are gonna pick him up and we're all gonna stay at belchs for the 6weeks.

So I call belch to come pick me and Patrick up. (To be clear you and Patrick are dating)

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1hour later

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We're sat in the back of belchs car on our way to Henry's, we've saved a seat in the front for him, so pat and vic are in the back, I'm sat in Patrick's lap and belch is driving.

When we arrive at the house I immediately jump out, not bothering of the car is still slowly moving.

And I run to the door and do my special knock.

Henry answers the door, his lips bleeding,

"Y/n please!" He whispers falling into my arms, the 3 others rush to his aid, I place him in Patrick's arms and walk inside his house,

"Ahhhh miss y/l/n!" Butch (his dad) smiles at me,

"Get a grip of yourself butch!!! You treat your son like shit! YOUR SON BUTCH!! HES JUST A BABY!!! YOUE. ABUSIVE TO HIM!! WHAT WOULD HIS MUM BE SAYING!" I scream at butch, slap. That's when Patrick rushes in.

I hold me cheek, butch bowers slapped me.

"OI THATS MY FUCKING GIRLFRIEND YOU IDIOT!!" Patrick tells, picking me up.

***police car noise***

"Butch what's going on?" I turn around to see a police woman and man stood behind us, butch pulls me out of Patrick's grasp and holds his gun to my head, I gasp.

"Butch let the girl go!" The woman says, the man had to hold Patrick back from trying to get me,

"Leave or I shoot her!" Butch yells,

"Dad stop!" Henry limps over,

"Don't! She's my best friend!" He says,

"Butch let her go" and he does, he sighs but puts the gun to his own head and pulls the trigger!

"DAD!!" Henry yells I run over to him and hold him to stop him from reaching the body, he's crying and yells and squirming to try get the his dads body.

He falls to the floor and I go down with him, I pull him into my lap,

"Henry shhhh it's okay sh" and I stroke his hair.

This boy had been through so much because of his dad, but he was still here attempting to hold his body.

God dammit butch!