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⚠️ mentions of drugs⚠️

⚠️slight abuse⚠️

⚠️mental health mentions⚠️

2022

no one's pov 

*DING! DING! DIN–*

"(F•N)! Relax. Everything is gonna be okay." Holt said.

"Sorry." She said  fiddling with her arm's.

Today was the trial day for Oilver and the sentence as well. (F•N) was sweating bullets. Throughout her childhood she would watch those courtroom shows that would air on TV in the middle of the afternoon.

Now since she was older it felt scary to her.

"I want him to serve in juvenile detention until he's eighteen,and I would like for him to complete his school courses as well. Just a small claim I would like to propose." (F•N) said.

Holt looked down at what (F•N) was holding. "Is that why you have those giant clumps of paper stuffed into that small folder?" He trying to fix it.

"That's just part one.." (F•N) muttered to herself.

The elevator doors opened into the hallway of the courtroom that they were attending to. Jake,Amy,Bolye and Rosa with a very anxious Terry waited around for them.

"You both look very nice and (F•N) always anxious as ever. You guys ready?" Jake said.

"I'm not anxious. I'm just about to propose a idea to the judge who I hope is a very sympathetic person."

In the courtroom...

"I am not a very sympathetic person. Just to let everyone know.."

"Oh boy." (F•N) said nervously shifting in her seat.

The trial started and half of the 9-9 stayed near the from of the courtroom.

"Welcome to this trial. I'm Judge Rutherford and this is case ID 050699. Abbot Vs. NYC." She said shuffling throughout out papers.

"(F•N). Don't say anything until recess. Got it?" Terry said whispering to her.

"I got this!" (F•N) responded confidently.

"Oliver Abbot,you are currently being charged with possession with control substance and attempt to distribute,felonious kidnapping and torture. Illegal possession of weapons,arson hijacking,terroristic threat,attempted murder and many more...How do you plead?" Said the Judge.

"You still wanna propose that idea?" Terry whispered to (F•N)

"I'll try!" She said.

Oilver could feel everyone's eye on him,his heart was racing and almost felt like he could breathe.

"G–Guilty .. I take full responsibility for what I did and I was controlled...like a puppet. I'm sorry." Oilver said through tears.

"I'll bring up our first witness for the trial. Elliott Edgerton come to the stand." Judge Rutherford said.

(F•N) looked over to her left and saw the kids with their parents. Eillot got up and walked over to witness stand.

Oilver felt ashamed.

"Raise your right hand. Do you promise to tell the truth nothing but the truth,so help you god." The judge said 

"Yes mam." Eillot said.

"Now if I were you I wouldn't be friends with him after this–"

"I'm not leaving him...no way." Eillot snapped at the judge.

"Okay,just tell us everything that happened at the warehouse" The judge said.

"Oilver had nothing to do with this,we were the victims." Elliott claimed.

The courtroom muttered to themselves. (F•N) made eye contact with Eillot and gave him a nod.

"It started a couple of months ago..."

A few months ago..

"What are we doing here?" Eillot said confused.

"They just said to meet us here." Oilver said,searching for Ghost.

The warehouse back then was empty and highly dangerous.

Ghost was one of the members of the phantasm clan,he was the third ranking official location and distribution.

The boys waited and waited and started to feel uneasy.

"Eillot let's just go,this dude bailed on us."  Oilver said.

As they were about to exit two men stepped in front of the boy's causing them to jump and fall back onto their butt's.

"I didn't bail on you. I was busy."

The boy's looked back and saw Ghost standing there,they had on a suit with a black vest. There hair was in a buzz cut. 

"Oilver. I presume?" Ghost said standing over the boy's.

They both stood up quickly and quietly. Oilver stuck his hand out. "Yes that's me!"

"Lower down your voice. I'll cut to the chase,this isn't what you wanted to become." They said harshly.

"What? You promised,you would turn this into a hangout for my friends! I trusted you!" Oilver said guarding Eillot.

"Kid look at me,does it look like I make clubhouses for a living?" Ghost said deadpan.

Ghost started to slowly approach the scared boy's. "You just stepped into the lion's den and I'll make sure you'll never get out–"

Oilver punched Ghost with all his might,Ghost stumbled back and had a nosebleed.

"That was cool!" Eillot said.

"I know–WAHH!"

Oilver was tackled and pinned down by Ghost. "You disrespected me! I was gonna give you a new opportunity in life!" Ghost was digging throughout his pocket and pulled out a needle.

"EILLOT! HELP!" Oilver screamed out.

Eillot was immediately grabbed by the two men from the warehouse entrance. 

"I'll make you our new member. From this day forward you are known as Venom~" Ghost said aiming the needle.

"That's the lamest thing I've heard! First you betray me,then your saying I'm gonna adopt a name from a Marvel supervillain–"

Ghost heard enough,a quick jab of the needle went into Oilver's neck and the liquid was injected into him. Eillot's muffled scream filled the room. Oilver went stiff.

Ghost walked over the crying Eillot. "You are not gonna tell a soul about this." They said holding Eillot face harshly.

"What are you gonna do about it?" Eillot snapped at Ghost.

"I'm gonna take you with me..." Ghost said snapping this fingers.

The two men took Eillot away from him while he was screaming...

Present day..

"And it jumped from that day,Oilver was addicted to whatever he was put on by Ghost." Eillot explained.

"What would happen if Oilver didn't receive this dosage?" Asked the defense attorney.

"He would crash,and morph back into Oilver...my bestfriend. His mental health would get worse and worse. Please be easy on him." Eillot said.

"He was under the influence? Would he notice half of the time?" The attorney asked.

"He was in a high all of the time. When he was off it,he was very aware but at the same time he didn't know how to reverse it. He was scared and I needed help. You guy's have to understand he never tried drugs before this! Go easy on him..I'm finished with my statement." Eillot said leaving the witness stand.

"Okay. Does anyone wanna make another statement before we move forward to the unanimous verdict?" The judge said.

(F•N)'s legs was nervously bouncing,the 9–9 was watching her like a hawk.

"Actually,I would like to bring up..." The attorney looked throughout their papers. "Detective (F•N)?" They said looking around the room.

(F•N) stood up and walked toward the judge. "Its actually officer (F•N)..." She said nervously.

"Oh,I guess they never told you..." Said the attorney underneath their breath 

"You are the last person Oilver interacted with. Am I correct?" The judge asked.

"Yes mam."

"Do you have any to say before we make the verdict?" The attorney asked.

The words dissapeared from (F•N)'s mouth she felt choked up.

"I–I would like t–to propose a new sentence..." She said stuttering.

"And that would be?" The judge asked.

"After working on Oilver's and Eillot's case,I've come to the conclusion that Oilver Abbot needs a serious mental evaluation and should serve his sentence in juvenile detention whilst getting the credit he needs for school so that he could graduate with his friends..." (F•N) said.

The courtroom was quite,now that she said out loud after hearing the charges against him. It felt worthless to everyone.

"I agree.." 

The courtroom turned there heads to Oilver.

"Are you pleading insanity?" The judge said.

"I'm pleading that you don't throw away my life! Ive been struggling for the longest and took me forever to recover!" Oilver slumped down in tears.

"Recess and the unanimous verdict will begin,be back in ten minutes." The judge announced.

(F•N) nervously walked out the door and the 9–9 watched her exit.

They all got up and walked to find her. (F•N) on a hallway bench crying with her legs up to her face.

"(F•N) what's wrong? You did amazing back there!" Amy said patting her back.

(F•N)'s head shot up from her legs and her mascara was running down. "I failed him! He's gonna get sent away for the rest of his life!" She said crying.

"You're just letting your intrusive thoughts get to your head! I think she'll give him lesser sentence! You didn't fail him. He trusts you." Terry said.

"I just want everything to be perfect..." (F•N) said.

"Sometimes something's can't be perfect and they can be messy,all we can do is just hope for the best." Jake said.

"Nice Captain Holt impersonation." Rosa said.

"Thank you I started actually listening him." Jake said.

Ten minutes went by and everyone was called back in.

"After the jury has made there decision. I would like to say something before I announce that decision. Oilver you were just a kid tied up into something that you couldn't get out of and I feel for you and I'll admit you probably done one the most intense crimes I've ever seen in my life. We have reached the verdict. Oilver Abbot you will be sentenced to Juvenile prison until you are at the a legal adult of the United states,in juvie you will complete the credits you've  missed during this time so you can graduate. During this time you'll have to complete over a thousand hours of community service and seeing a therapist. Case dismissed." 

(F•N) wanted to jump out of her seat and scream in victory. Oilver was repeatedly saying thank you while they prepared to take him away.

"I'll see you all again! Please wait for me on the other side!" Oilver said to everyone in tears.

Oilver was taken back to the detention center and everyone left the courthouse.

"I WIN! IN YOUR FACE AMERICAN JUSTICE SYSTEM!" (F•N) said like a maniac.

"Shaw's?" Jake asked.

"Yup." Everyone agreed.

Now the 9-9 were at the local bar drinking [aside from (F•N)] and talking.

"You did an extraordinary job during this case (F•N)." Holt said complementing her.

"Oh its nothing,you guy's did all the work." (F•N) said bashfully.

"I'm so proud of how far you made it! Terry feels like he's about cry." Terry said.

"Hold your tear Terrence. I have something to announce. The NYPD has recognized our efforts and would like to award us and promote you (F•N)." Holt announced.

"Promote me to what?"  (F•N) said getting nervous.

"Detective." Holt said.

"I'm gonna become a detective?! This is amazing! Yes!" (F•N) said getting hugs from everyone.

"Your gonna become one of us!" Jake said.

"It next week on Tuesday,make sure to call your mother (F•N)." Holt said.

"I will! 9-9!" She yelled out.

"9-9!" Everyone responded back.

Night time at (F•N)'s apartment..

"I'm gonna get promoted to detective!" (F•N) said to her mother over the phone.

"Im so happy for you! I saw the whole courtroom session on Tv. You looked beautiful!" Her mother said excited.

"Thank you mom." (F•N) said.

"I just wish you would you were home (F•N)." Her mother said.

"I'm planning to something with you and dad. Maybe over the holidays I'll come home." (F•N) said.

A idea popped into (F•N)'s head. "Yeah I'll definitely do something for the holidays. I'll call you back."

"Wait what are you planning?" Her mom said concerned.

"Something festive mom." (F•N) said.

Her mother hung up the phone leaving her daughter laughing like a maniac.

(F•N) walked over to her calendar,due to work she unfortunately missed Thanksgiving and at the same time Christmas was around the corner. A smile when over her face she had an idea for the holiday special occasion for the 9-9.

"Merry Thanksmas..." She said

-ˏˋ⋆𝖜𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖓 𝖇𝖞 𝖒𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 ⋆ˊˎ-

a/n : There is so much I want to say...so I'll shorten it!

1. Thank you for almost 3.0k reads very appreciated! ^^

2. I missed the Thanksgiving special chapter bc I was busy but I'll still write it along with the Christmas special chapter. 🙃

3. Season two will happen but..there is something's I want to discuss :/

4. Small break be I'm gonna be making covers for upcoming stories 👀👀