Viktor held him close as the police entered. Quietly, he explained, and they took Alec into separate custody. They took Viktor, Alec's father, and Alec in separate cars. They sent a search party out for his mother.

Alec sat in the back of the car peering into Viktor's. He was nervous and not wanting to be alone.

It didn't take them long to locate Alec's mother. Once she was in custody, the cars all set off for the station.

Alec buckled his seat beat, once more, and let a tear fall as the car backed out. He was def going to a orphanage.

Viktor chatted absentmindedly with the police that were escorting him into the station, and, surprisingly, they seemed to enjoy his company. People seemed to flock to him, for some reason...he was no social butterfly, but people seemed to adore him.

The police cars were now at the station, Alec sat in the car. He didn't want to get out.

The police driving the car Alec was in ushered him out. They needed to get his statement, after all, since he was going to be the key witness if this case went to court.

Alec just followed everyone, He had no idea what to do.

The police ushering Alec inside led him to an interrogation room. Two cops, a woman and a man, stepped in to interview him about the abuse, and about where he wanted this to go--to court...and they also meant adoption, or foster care, or the like...

"I... I want to live with Viktor, Where is he?" Alec asked, impatiently.

"He's in a different room, giving his side of the story," the woman explained. "We need yours, as well, before we can even consider letting you stay with him."

"Well.. Nothing much to tell... I was hit, and he saved me. My Cyber Savior.. Sort of." He laughed at his joke.

The police were not impressed. The man pushed a small notepad and a pencil out to him. "Please recount every bout of abuse you can remember, and in as much detail as possible. If you want to take this case to court, you need proper testimony..."

"I can't." He simply said, pushing it back.

"If we don't have a case, then we can't take this to court. And you'll have to stay with your parents," the man replied, just as simply.

"Can my sister do it?" Alec asked. Worried, He doesn't remember as much as she does.

"If your sister has been abused, as well, she can give her statement as well. But we still need something from you. Anything," the woman informed him, nodding.

"I can't remember anything!" She shouted, angry. He was shaking in his chair, and still they insist on making him write and talk.

"...Something...anything. Even if it's small. We need your input," the woman murmured, gently. "We won't win this against them unless you and your sister both give your sides of the story. It doesn't have to be an essay. Just give us something."

"The other day, I came home and they pushed me against the wall.. and the both hit me and left me on the floor..." Alec stuttered here and there in his input. He didn't plan nor want to say anymore.

They could tell there was more he wasn't telling them. "...Will you talk to Viktor? If you don't want to talk to us, we can bring him in here, and you can tell anything uncomfortable to him..." the man offered.

"Maybe..." He looked joyful to have Viktor back.

The man left for a moment, while the woman stayed. He returned soon with Viktor, who looked relieved to see Alec, and sat him down. "Would you prefer it if we weren't in the room?" The woman asked, kindly.

"Yes please." Who looked at Viktor and waited on them to leave.

Without a problem, the duo left, leaving the two of them alone. Viktor looked tired, but pleased. "Okay...you're supposed to tell me about some of the worst abuse, right?"