Y/N: He kidnapped my friend, please help!

Cop: You said that your friend was kidnapped... okay okay I'm listening just breath in and out for me I need to hear you just clearly if you want me to help you and your friend

You starts huffing your sentences out almost completely out of breath

Y/N: The teacher he did... he did it, Jefferson

Cop: Woah Mark Jefferson the famous photographer from Blackwell... he was your kidnapped friend really... man, because nothing like that ever happens down here in the Bay

Y/N: WHAT NO! He kidnapped my friend he's fucking crazy...

Cop: Really Mark Jefferson kidnapped your friend

Y/N: Yes you have to help me he has her now!

Cop: Your actings not bad it almost makes me want to help you, but I got stuff to do not time to play stupid games with you teenagers, next time you try and lie to me I'm taking you down to the station kid

Y/N: PLEASE! Officer this is not a game he killed my friend and shot me!

Cop: Woah that's a very high accusation... wait is that blood on you

Y/N: I TOLD YOU HE MURDERED MY FRIEND!

Cop: That's it back away from the car now hands behind your hand now!

He steps out as he pulls out a taster

Y/N: WAIT WHAT ARE YOU DOING! It wasn't me it's Jefferson, HE DID HE KILLED HER!

Cop: Why don't you tell that to the judge you sicko

Y/N: Officer look he's over there BEHIND YOU PLEASE!

He turns around as you grab his gun from his belt

Y/N: PUT THE FUCKING TASER DOWN DAMMIT!

Cop: Look you don't have to do this kid please I'v got a family here

Y/N: I'm not gonna kill you dammit I need help he's going to kill her DAMMIT LISTEN ME TO ME!

Cop : We'll get you the help you need just calm down kid... you're gonna get in a lot of trouble for this were talking prison time

Y/N: I don't need the help your talking about... just give me the keys NOW!

Cop: Just take the car and leave me alone please

Y/N: Give me your walkie talkie, I don't want 30 squad cars on my ass

He gives you it as you jump in the car starting it up

Y/N: I'm sorry I have to save her

Cop: You need to save your self you just committed grand theft auto and held me at gun point

Y/N: As long as she's okay I don't care

You start driving away

Y/N: FUCK! FUCCCKKKKK! my lifes over now dammit!

You slam your head into the steer wheel in complete frustration knowing you completely fucked yourself

Y/N: But Max your life sure as hell won't be... not on my watch

You start speeding down to the Prescotts barn as the storm starts to intensify

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