Bucky's Son Arrested Novels & Stories

Hugo cut her off. "Are you cutting me off?" Jenna glared at him. "I'll listen to whatever you want to say, but first, I need to go to the police station," Hugo replied. "Why would you go to the police station?" she asked. "Jason was arrested." "My son was arrested?" Gwen barged in. "Why was he arrested?! How dare they arrest my son?!" her voice thundered. "They have every right to arrest him, Gwen. He assaulted an innocent girl!" Hugo snapped.

All I wanted was to know if my son was okay. Suddenly, two men in black suits approached us. "Mrs. Castle, I'm Detective Smith, and this is Detective Banks. We're with the FBI; we've been investigating your husband, Zeus, for the past forty-eight months," Detective Banks began, "We were closing in on a case when we heard open fire in your home and had to intervene, but when we arrived both Zeus and his son Reign were dead on sight. Do you happen to know anything about that?" I blinked in confusion, unable to look either one of them in the eyes, "My son is in an OR room being operated on because he was shot in the chest. Get away from me."

"Just be honest with us, Jay. We've been through thick and thin together, and if it weren't for you, all of us would've been dead by now, so you know we'd do everything to help you." Jay clutched their hands, tears of joy brimming in his eyes. "I'm so happy to hear this! I'll cut right to the chase, then. An arrogant young man has shown up this morning with Steven Woods and they have my son Connor arrested. My other son, Keith, tried to convince them to let him go, but the man challenged me to show up, claiming that he would not rest until he had the three of us arrested. Keith and Connor are both in his hands now, waiting for them to go rescue them…"

"Bucky is my son. Although he is not very close to me, I still see that he married you that year; it is not without feelings. But since he was young, he was influenced by the story of me and his father, so his personality is very quiet; there are many things he can only hide in his heart and not show on the outside. He has you in his heart, I can see that clearly. The past, no matter who is right or wrong, is all in the past; let the past sleep. You are still young, don't waste time on things that have passed. I hope you can give Bucky another chance."

I lowered my voice and said quickly, “I can talk freely now. No one’s around… Are you certain you can pull this off?” There was a short pause, then a quiet chuckle from his end. “Mrs. Buckman,” he said confidently, “I’ve been in this business for over twenty years. I have people… friends in the right places. Bringing your son back to New York after being restricted won’t be a problem at all. And clearing his name? That’s the easy part.” I closed my eyes and let out a shaky breath. I’d run out of options long ago. It felt like my son had been thrown to the wolves, and I couldn’t do anything about it.

he said. "Wait till she becomes a teenager," I smiled. "Oh I can wait. Not looking forward to that at all." I looked past him and at the tv. "The Falcon has been put in his cage," I read out. Daniel came and stood next to me saying, "Its a good thing they arrested that guy. His father was a legendary chess player, and he turned out to be a legendary criminal." I could hear him but I wasn't really listening. I read the headline and the main points a few times over, trying to make sense of it. They showed a footage of Jason being arrested. My heart ached at the sight of him, he looked horrible.

When he got home arrested, that's also to protect us. All this happened to him and we still managed to be asshats and give him the silent treatment. It's not his fault. Everything he did, everything that happened to him was for our safety and protection. I can't imagine what would've happened to us if he didn't do everything he could to protect us. "Where's my son?!" Sheriff Issac sprints toward us as we get up from our seats, "They took him to the emergency room. We can't go in," I explain,

"Excuse me?" I begin. "Is this your son, ma'am?" one asks my mom and she nods. She's frowning already. I don't know why, but I don't have a good feeling about this. "Blake Dawson, you are under arrest. You're being charged with attempted murder," the second officer says. "What?!" both dad and mom ask in unison as their jaws drop at the same time. This is the moment I never saw coming. I never expected this to happen to me. The first officer takes a step forward and reaches out to grab my arm but my dad steps in the way.

"Don't trouble yourself worrying about us. You two take care of yourselves." Uncle Luke and Jack finally left, cursing and stumbling as they went. Right after they left, the police came for them. Jack was formally arrested soon after. The evidence was overwhelming, and he couldn't escape the full force of the law. Uncle Luke couldn't handle the blow of his son going to prison and his family falling apart. His already broken body gave out completely, and he collapsed. From what I heard, his condition was critical. But none of that had anything to do with us anymore.

I'm never going to let that happen to me in the first place. Even the fathers of the child don't even have a right to tell me to get rid of my child, and he thinks he's something special. I'm going to make him understand that he did the wrong thing by trying to make me compromise. He was trying to force me. I'm having no mercy with him this time around. I want everything that he has. When I finally heard the sound of their bikes outside, my heart started beating fast. The moment Damon, Colt, and Blaze walked in, I rushed to them and hugged them tightly. I didn’t even think about it. I just held them.