The Justice

(A/N: Damn it Rafe I wish you had a better father)

The Pogues were sitting at John B's house once again, under a worn-out looking wooden gazebo. Kie sat on a chair on her phone while Pope stood in the corner playing with some technological contraption- probably something retro. JJ was standing over his board, resting on a holder with Y/N between his arms. He was resting his cheek on her head and and lazily wiping the wax along the boards shiny surface. Chickens were clucking in the background behind them while the trees rustled gently with the wind."That's a lot of wax on your board. Put too much wax on, it'll be slippery." Pope told him.JJ stopped wiping the wax, and Y/N's eyes widened as she bit her lips."You telling me how to wax my board Pope?" JJ licked his top teeth.Pope looked over at them, "Just saying that's a lot of wax."Kie looked up ad sighed, reaching for her ukulele to tune it."You telling me how to wax my board?" JJ argued, "You kidding?!""I'm just saying its a colossal waste of wax." Pope replied bluntly."You're a colossal waste of wax." Y/N mumbled, JJ squeezing her tightly."Guys really?" Kie asked them.

Honk. 

A car horn was pressed in the background, they'd been to busy arguing to notice it pulling up. It sounded old and sharp. "Did you hear that?" JJ stopped, looking around.Y/N ducked out from JJ's arms and grabbed his hand, almost knocking his board to the floor as she dragged him towards the front of the house.JJ was surprised, "Woah what are you-""Y/N where are you going!" Kie shouted after her.Y/N stopped running and looked at her friends, grinning. "You don't hear it? That's the Twinkie!"Kie and Pope's eyes widened, they shot up and dropped what they were holding, sprinting to the house front.John B screeched to a halt, his breaks too weak to fully stop him- the Twinkie dragging her wheels along the dirt. He was blasting music and honking the horn."Are you kidding!?" Kie laughed."Hold on. Am I dreaming?" JJ put his hands on his head, looking around in disbelief.Pope's mouth fell open, "No way..."The Twinkie's door slammed shut as John B jumped from her drivers seat."JB!" Y/N ran over to him, and jumped onto his torso. He laughed and wrapped his arms around her, "I knew you'd be okay!""Guess who's out of the clink!" John B shouted, grinning from ear to ear.John B put Y/N back down and ruffled her hair, she looked incredibly excited to have him back."No freaking way!" Pope jogged over, embracing him.JJ laughed and hugged him too, "My boy's outta the can!"Kie was next up for a hug, and she held John B tightly."Welcome back!" Y/N laughed as John B hugged her with one of his arms again.JJ gulped and smiled, casually walking over to put his arm around Y/N. "We missed you man." He grinned at him.Pope and Kie came in for another hug, the five of them in a big group hug."I missed you guys too!" John B chuckled."How'd you do it!?" JJ asked him, "How'd you bust out?""Uh, they dropped the charges." John B chuckled, still in awe of his luck."Not very Pogue style." Y/N joked, John B nudged her playfully.Pope raised his eyebrows, "They dropped the charges."Kie was beside herself, "That's Phenomenal!""You're telling me we did all that work for nothing?" JJ said.Pope made a face, "Oh that most elaborate escape plan of all time?""Oh, foolproof." Kie made airquotes."Yeah, it was actually!" JJ turned to her."Wait where's Sarah?" John B said.They stopped smiling, and looked around at each other."No, no, no. Where- Where's Sarah?" He asked them more urgently.Kie was the one who told him, "She went to go see Wheezie last night. She didn't come back."

Sarah wasn't in the peril they thought she was in. Lounged peacefully in a summer house while Topper brought her breakfast on a tray. She jumped as he placed it on a nearby table, dragged from her sleep. She sat up as Topper brought her the food he'd made."Hey." He said softly, "How you feeling." He sat down on the window-sil bed gently.She groaned and looked around, "What time is it?""I don't know, why?" Topper asked, still holding the food.Sarah got out of the bed, "No. I need to go."Topper put a hand out, "Wait.. No. You're not going out there where your brother almost killed you. Okay? Just... you're safe here. Have a little food." He held the tray out to her, along with a phone.Sarah looked annoyed, "Okay...""Also uh, here's a phone." He picked it up from the tray and showed it to her, "So you can get a hold of me and I can get a hold of you. I just wanna make sure you're safe."She inhaled deeply, "Thank you. I haven't had a phone since, uh. Since the storm."The mere mention of it made tears prick at Toppers eyes. "Sarah, I thought you were..."She looked up at him."...I thought I'd never see you again. It's so good to see you." He gulped. She put a hand on his wrist tenderly. He placed a hand on hers in return, whispering: "I'm glad you're okay."They met each others eyes for a moment..."Well uh.. you better eat up." He told her. "I'll get the Malibu ready just let me know if you need anything." He stood up and wandered off to the boat that Y/N, JJ and Pope once sunk.She watched him go, full of conflicting emotions.

The cops were filling up Ward's house, shuffling around and surrounding the angry man. He stood with his hands on his hips, even at his lowest he was trying to present strength. "Okay, people let's do this organized and thorough." Shoupe called out. "I want two of you in every room. Papers, computers, anything that don't look right.""Yes sir lets move." An officer replied.Ward felt betrayed. He looked over to meet eyes with Terry Plumb, who was being led into a room nearby. "Vic." Ward snapped. "I want these people out of my goddamn house do you understand me? This is Tannyhill. You know what that means."Shoupe walked towards him slowly."I will not have an invasion of 500 police in my house-"Shoupe shushed him, "Ah da da da da... It ain't an invasion Ward." The curtain Ward though his words had drawn over Shoupe's eyes wasn't there anymore... "It's a warrant. Now it would help if you just let us know where Rafe is."Ward spoke quickly, "I told you I don't know where Rafe is what does he have to do with any of this he has nothing-"Shoupe interrupted him, "Would you read he goddamn warrant?"It was an arrest warrant for Rafe Cameron. For murder in the second degree. 

(A/N: Until next time x)