How could he?

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Police – “Okay please come in this room for questioning”

Women – “okay” walks into the room and sits down in the chair

Police – “A detective will be with you momentarily” goes over to the detective “Should we call any relatives?”

Detective – “Yes, make it fast” walks in the questioning room

Police – goes to the phone and calls Marisa First, She doesn’t answer. He leaves a message “we may have possible leads on the death of your brother Andrew Brown call back as soon as possible”

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I was on the floor laughing uncontrollably because Jacob was tickling and wrestling me “Gwen, Help me!”

Gwen – “I would if I could” she said in between laughs 

“ja- Jacob stop.” I managed to get out. He stopped “My phone is ringing”

Jacob – “5 minutes” he said smiling suspiciously

I answered the phone “Hello? … Are you serious? Okay I’ll be down there as soon as possible”

Gwen – “Who was that?”

“it was the police, they have a lady down there that knows who killed Andrew.!” I said while getting up to get my phone and keys

Trey – “who was Andrew?”

Gwen looked and me, and I nodded in conformation

She said “That was her brother He died a couple of months ago”

Trey – “Oh I’m sorry Dee” he said

“Its okay” I was about to go get my shoes and I remembered Jacob was in the room “can you come with me?”

Jacob – “Anything for you” he said with a smile

Gwen – “Can we come?”

“Of course I could use all my friends” I put my shoes on and headed for the car with everyone walking behind me.

I was thinking while driving (who could have done it and why would they? My brother was the nicest person on earth he was the one that made me keep my cool. I miss him so much. I’m so excited to see who did it so I can take them to court and get justice for my brother as soon as possible. He deserves it, but he didn’t deserve death) We pulled up to the Police Department and we all got out

“You ready?” I heard a voice say. I turned around and it was Jacob holding his hand out for me to hold.

“thank you” I said while grabbing his hand “Why are you so nice to me?”

Jacob – “a beautiful girl deserves the best nicest guy out there, and I want to be that guy for you” I looked down and I felt my cheeks turn bright red on my light brown skin

“Thanks” I said

Gwen – “Dee, you’re going to take the person to court right?”

“Of course!” I exclaimed “I’m not going to let someone get away with murder!”

Trey – “That’s good, I’m glad you let me come”

“Yeah, we’re tight.”

Trey – “cool” he said with a smile and on that note we all walked in. I went up to the desk and told them I got a call about my brother. They directed us to the room outside of the questioning room to see and listen to everything the detective and Women we’re saying.

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Nobody’s POV

(A/N I’m going to be going back and forth from the question room to outside of it so pay attention to who’s saying what)

Detective – “So you say you were there when Andrew got shot?”

Women – “Yes sir, I saw who shot him”

Detective – “Can you describe the man for our sketch artist ?”

Women – “he was wearing all black, a long black trench coat he was African American but not dark. His face wasn’t covered but he had on big dark Shades he looked like he was about 17-18 and 5'11”

Dee & Gwen – Gasp and look at each other

Detective – writing everything down.

The Sketch Artist Holds up a picture of her description and says “Does this look like the man you saw that night?”

Dee Runs out of the room with Tears in her Eyes

Jacob – “Dee wha- ” (gco)

Gwen – “I got her” runs after her

Women – “Yes, that looks just like him”

The detective pushes a button for the police to come in meaning the interview is over

Detective – “Pull up the records for this man” hands him the picture

Jacob & Trey get up to go find Gwen and Dee sitting on a bench outside of the department

Gwen is rubbing Dee’s back trying to comfort her and calm her down. Jacob Walks up “Dee? Are you okay?”

Dee – “obviously not! Leave me the fuck alone!” she gets up and goes to the car

Gwen – “she doesn’t mean it she’s just upset”

Trey – “can you tell us what happened?”

Gwen – “later, we need to get home and calm her down”

Jacob – “right, ill drive”

They walk to the car and get in and drive home in silence with occasional sniffles from Dee

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Short short short I know but who is the killer and why did Dee and Gwen react like that ? questions need to be answered ! you’ll find out in the next chapter I need 5 comments & 5 votes for it to go up ! make it happen (: 

-Ashley <3 

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