This was truly a horrible way for him to die,but what also hurts is that i know that this officer isn't going to face any consequences.
I just sat at the back of the van,crimped up in the corner with my hands cuffed to my back. I was still sobbing and panting as my eyes became more puffy and blurry. I still can't believe that TP's actually dead. I still have his blood covered all over my hands to my elbows and chest was also full of his blood,due to hugging him while he was laying on the floor. I couldn't get the image out of my head. Seeing TP laying in a pool of his own blood and corpse,his whole body was completely still and his eyes where shut.
I felt the police van stopped and then i saw the door of the back of the van getting unlocked. Two officers came and took me out of the van. They saw how thick and red my eye's were but none of them cared,i knew that i was going to get into major trouble but i still didn't care. What really broke me was seeing one of the best people on this world,die infront of my eyes.
So now im officially in Juvie. They locked me in a cell and i demanded for a phone call,since they took off my phone when i came in. A prison warden then took me out of my cell and and to an empty room with benches. There were three sets of telephones against the wall. I went to one and dialed my mom's number. It rang but he didn't answer. "What time is it?" I turned to the prison warden. "It's 11:45pm" The prison warden answered.I knew my mom was already sleeping but i tryed to call again anyways. Yet again,no one answered. "That's enough! You can call your people in the morning." The warden ordered and grabbed me on my arm and took me back to my cell,locking me up. "Sorry girl,that's what you get for trying to assault an officer. " The prison warden commented and chuckled a little. I started to get frustrated. "Assault an officer?" I paused before i continued talking. "The officer shot a man that did absolutely nothing wrong!" I stated angrily. "He tryed to take the officer's gun!" The warden shouted at me which made me immediately shout back at him. "Because he was going to shoot his little brother,who also did nothing wrong,you asshole!!" The warden came closer to the bars and gave me a death stare. "You better watch your mouth young lady!" The warden started pointing in my face but i came more closer,almost against the bars. "No,he was black...and so was his brother. And we all know that police doesn't need a reason to kill black people,right?" I said as tears started running down my face.The warden put his arm in between the bars and gripped onto my neck,letting me choke a little. "You better shut up or you going to the hole." I ignored him and continued trying to talk as his hand was still putting pressure onto my neck. "He didn't deserve it. He didn't deserve to be killed. He was just trying to protect his brother and looked what happened. His dead. An innocent man! Dead because of you horrible people!!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. The warden kept his grip onto my neck then shoved me to the back,letting my back and head bump against the back of the wall. I held onto my neck,trying to catch my breath. My neck really hurt,i could feel that bruises were about to form onto my neck. The warden unlocked my cell and grabbed me by the arm. He pulled me out of the cell and we started walking to...i have no idea where. "That's it! Your going to the hole!" The warden said looking straight to where he was walking. I don't know why but i actually got frightened. I don't know what to expect in the hole,i dont know what's gonna be there. "No no no no no please don't take me there,please!!" He ignored me and kept on pulling me to the hole. I then saw a thick closed iron door,which would probably be the entrance to the hole. I panicked and knocked my forehead against the warden's forehead and i ran to the opposite direction. I ran into more warden's and they grabbed me before i could get away. The one sneaked at the back of me and wrapped his arms around my waist,lifting me up. I tryed to fight back and for a moment,i was winning but then i felt a sharp pain entering into the side of my arm,making me freeze. I turned to look at my arm and i saw a lady standing next to me,with something in her hand,but in that thing was a needle that was also into my arm. It was pressing some clear liquid into my body. She pulled the needle out of my arm and my body started feeling numb,i was struggling to move and keep my eyes opend. Eventually everything started going dark.
*Time skip to the morning*
Stacy's POV
I woke up hearing some of my mom's yelling again and i looked at the time on my clock. It was 7:15AM. I got up and thought that mom was probably arguing with y/n again because she came home late. I got up and decided to go downstairs. As i was coming down the stairs i saw my mom still arguing,but not with y/n,she had a phone in her hand. I ran upstairs to go and see if y/n was in her room. She wasn't,where could she be? I went back downstairs to my mom.I hope that nothing bad has happened to her. We do argue a lot but then again,she is still my older sister and i look up to her. She stands up for herself and her friends and she always does what's right,but all my mom sees is just a rebellious teenager.
"M-mom where's y/n?" I quietly ask my mom. "Your sister's in Juvie!" My mom replied frustratedly. My mouth dropped open,why was she even there? What did she so that was so wrong that she had to go to Juvie? My mom's hands where's covering her face as she was sighing out loud. "Go get yourself ready,where gonna get your sister." My mom said and walked to into the bathroom and closed the door. I showered and brushed my teeth. I was about to get dresssed,but i went into y/n's room. I opened her cupboard,looking around at her sweaters. And there i got it! The last sweater my dad had bought y/n. I always wore it because i could always get the lovely smell of his colone on the sweater. I put it on and immediately got the smell of my dad's colone,i held myself into a hug and took a deep sniff into the sweater. It feels like im hugging my own dad again. "Stacy come on! We gotta go!" I heard my mom shouting from downstairs. "Coming mom!" I shouted back from upstairs and went downstairs. My mom locked up the house and we got into her car.
As she was driving we sat in total silence. I looked at her,trying to scan her emotions. She wasn't scared,sad or worried about y/n. She looked like a other type of way. She looked angry,frustrated and...embarrassed. My mom had always been trying to fit in everywhere but y/n made it difficult for her. Y/n never cared about what people think,she was always in her own world,wanting to alone or just with family and close friends. Meanwhile,my mom tryed to be accepted by everyone,she wants everyone to like her. So she believes whatever the neighbors tell her about y/n without trying to hear y/n's side of the story.
As an 8 year old,i shouldn't really know all these things. But also,how can i not?
My mom opened the car door and we went into place that y/n was in,it looked horrible and scary. There was a man that took us to y/n. We walked past all the cells that contained people in them but i didn't see y/n. We then got into a other room. There was a thick iron door that looked like it had enough security to keep a million dollars in there. Don't tell me y/n is in there,it looks so scary. He unlocked the door and opened it. It was dark in there,i couldn't see a single thing. Then i saw a body slowly walking out of the darkness in the room. It was y/n. She had dry blood all over her body. Her eyes were thick and thick and red. She had dark circles around her eyes. Her upper back was slouched down and she looked completely pale. She didn't look sad,angry or frightened. It was worse then that,i could see it in her eyes. She was completely numb,there was nothing in her eyes,it was complete darkness. I could see that she probably never even slept in there. I don't even think that there's a bed in that room. Im sure she layed on the floor due to the dirt that was also all over her body,as well as the dry blood. Neither of us talked,my mom just walked away,making us also walk with her to car. We got in the car and my mom started driving. It was then when i realized how bad y/n actually smelled. But yet again,we drove in complete silence.
We got home and my mom didn't say a single thing. She just went into her room and closed the door. I looked at y/n. She looked lost and traumatized. "You o-okay?" I asked getting a little scared at the sight of her. She didn't answer but as she looked at me,she started to narrow her eyes at me. "Why do you always take my sweater out of my room?"
Y/n POV
It was only then when i noticed that Stacy had on my sweater,again. It looked like an oversized,baggy dress on her."Because it feels like im with dad again." She answered looking down. "What?" Was all i said then Stacy ran up the stairs,covering her face with her hands and she ran into her room. I chased after her and also went into her room. She was crimped up on the floor,against her bed and holding her knees against her chest and cryed. I obviously walked over to her,even though i was covered in dirt and dry blood and smelled like rotten human corpse,she was my sister and she needed help. I kneeled down infront of her,"hey,tell me whats wrong" i gave a soft smile and she looked up at me. "I miss dad,okay!" She raised her cracking voice and layed her head onto her knees that she held against her chest. "Whenever i feel alone,i take your sweater because it smells exactly like him...a-and it feels like im with him again... i-i miss him y/n!!" Tears immediately started to run down my face,i had no idea Stacy was feeling this way,she never spoke about this to me or my mom. "And i got jealous of the wonderful relationship you had with dad, i only managed to spend 4 years with dad,i never even had the chance to get to know him as a dad!" Stacy shouted while crying as her voice was cracking. "I've never felt so alone in my life!" I quickly wrapped my arms around her holding her tightly,without hesitation she hugged me back,crying into my chest. We were both kneeling onto the floor,hugging eachother. "I'll always be here for you okay? You won't ever be alone." She pulled back from the hug and wiped her tears. "Thank you y/n." She got that cheeky smile back on her face. "Now go and take a shower, you stink" she chuckled and sniffed,i rolled my eyes and also chuckled then i walked out of her room and went to take a shower.
So tomorrow im going to take my phone for repairs. I don't know for how long i won't have my phone so i will not be updating in a few days. Im sorry