Musical Alchemy Oneshot

Forty Three- World will Remember us

Rivar: Hello Judy.

Judy: (look at him) Hey Rivar.

Rivar: I uh...like your brooch.

(She only sigh. Meanwhile in jail, Varian is tossed in his cell, beaten and bruised. The police laugh at him, he back away in fear.)

Varian: G-Get away from me!

Pete: What's wrong? We were only playing around.

Stan: Yeah, you should be use to this kind of play.

(They both laugh, in a cold way. Varian started to shake in fear.)

Varian: P-Please, I'm begging you. You know what they are doing to me!

Pete: They were only being friendly, they likes you.

Stan: You should take it as a compliment. Even from Mr. Ed Crowder.

(They both laugh as they close his cell and walk away. Varian shakily head to his bed, laying while holding to himself. He grinds his teeth, and narrow his eyes.)

Varian: (sing) I can't take no more of this

This nightmare has to end

In this god forsaken place

Death would be a welcome friend

(He push himself up, but still shaking. He grip his fingers in a tight fist.)

Varian: (sing) I could pay a crooked guard to kill me

Yeah, that's it

Better that than sixteen years

Dying slowly bit by bit

(He grip on his bed, and shakily get up. He feel a new shaky feeling, anger.)

Varian: (sing) All I did was rob a few stores!

Justice here don't fit the crime

I've been broken by the devil!

Justice is a waste of time

I won't get to heaven

Why not raise a little hell?

Rogar: Yo Ruddiger, your other girlfriends here.

(Varian frown, other girlfriend? Coming by his cell is Judy. He let out a shaky laugh and run to her.)

Varian: Judy! Angel cake!

Judy: (see his bruise) Oh my god! What happen to you!? Are you okay?! Help please!

Varian: Judy, Judy, (grab her hand) Judy I want you to listen.

Judy: What is it?

Varian: In the gas station, near my house, there's a gun hidden under the porch. I want you to get it.

Judy: What for?

Stan: What seems to be the problem here?

Judy: (to Varian) Okay, I'll do it.

Stan: It's nothing to be worry of, he just fell down some stairs.

Judy: Fell down some stairs? You crazy?! Does his injury look like a fall?!

Stan: Visiting times are over miss.

(Judy frown at this, but she only got here. Varian held her hand tight.)

Varian: Just give what I ask, that's all.

(Stan grab Judy by the arms and pull her harshly away from Varian. She pull her arms back and away from Stan.)