The Only Exception || The Big Bang Theory

twenty-two

"I can't anymore! I want to get out!"

The same woman ran up to the cell door and started to scream like a maniac. She even started to shake the bars. "Get me out of here! I don't belong here!" She screamed.

Angela groaned and covered her ears with her hands.

"Yesenia! Sit down! You're gonna get in trouble!" Her friend yelled at her from the bench.

"GET ME OUT! GET ME OUT!" The girl, Yesenia, chanted.

"Hey, quiet down in there! Don't make this hard for yourself than it already is!" A guard yelled at her, in front of the large cell.

"Please, get me out of here. I don't belong here." She lowered her voice, a lot calmer.

Angela looked up at the cement ceiling and pleaded to this God her father believed in, to help her get out.

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"This is impossible. You two, can't arrest citizens like this. You need evidence, not an opinion based off a man who was probably asleep at the hour the vandalism occured! Do you understand, that if any of this becomes public, it will all be on you!" Captain Gwen scolded.

"We're sorry, Cap. It just seemed...I dunno, correct. Like, the footage seemed right on point with the two." The head policeman of the investigation said.

"Look, Jerry. You were assigned to this report because I wanted to see if you were ready for a positive report to the Chief to get you ranked up to detective. But, it seems you are not ready and not capable of getting this kind of work. Therefore, I will be putting you on suspension."

"Oh, that's absurd!" Jerry exclaimed.

"Apologies, Jerry. I shouldn't have put you on this one. I'll clean this up, and get a real good look on the footage since nobody else seems to go through the steps like how they were taught in the academy!" She said, aiming at Jerry.

"And as for you, Niel, you are being put on probation since I know that you know what's supposed to be done. Take some control next time, will ya'? And maybe none of this would be happening!" She yelled, wanting to slam her fist down.

The two men still sat there looking at her wide eyed. Captain Gwen looked back at them, "What are you still doing here?! Get out, outtt!" She yelled again, making them jump up and leave her office. She groaned and sat back down onto her chair. She roughly rubbed her temples since she was having such a headache. She stopped, and stared at the disc with the security footage.

"Why? Why must I do everything around here?" She closed her eyes as she mumbled this. She grabbed the footage and inserted it inside her computer to take a look at this.

She presses a few buttons to start the video, and it begins.

The two figures move through the night (no idea how they got in: although she will ask one of them how once she questions them) and are with backpacks. One of them is taller than the other, and the other is shorter than the other. They're walking and walking until they find the chemistry lab. That's when she sees that they're starting to get their spray paint. She realizes that these two were angry, and one of them put that Caltech sucks (typical) and that they should have put them in. Now, that's what seemed strange to her. The two people that were brought in today, were already working. She knew that these two already have like doctorates. They already went to school. Who would have to say that? Teenagers. Angry teenagers. So, she continued watching.