Hi everyone so I'm going to give the story another go Just a heads up it's been awhile since I wrote anything for this fanfiction so I might be a bit rusty on the details that I was going to add in but I hope you enjoy anyway
Toby's point of you
In a police questioning room
This is bad this really really bad. I got caught out by a police officer and now I've been in this room for what feels like months. They laid out all the stuff I found in front of me if I only think I did it, I need to figure out a way to tell them I didn't do it without revealing the fact that a troll did it
Suddenly the door opens and two officers walk in and sit down across from me, The glaring at me which is making me uncomfortable but I think that's kind of the point. Okay Toby just calm down and explain it to them carefully
I open my mouth to speak but the officer with the beard speaks first as you open the file: It's alright son you're not in any trouble we know that you didn't steal those things you've got a clean record aside from A van you supposedly stole. But even with that the evidence against you was a bit shaky at best
The other officer which is the one that brought me in: yeah kid it's fine we just wanna know what you were doing out there so late?
I relax a bit well at least I don't have to worry about convincing them I didn't do it: oh well you see one of my Nanas kittens went missing and I was looking for him I just lost track of time I'm sorry for wasting your time officers but I didn't see anything I just found that stuff maybe the perpetrators dumped it and then planning on coming back for it later
The officers look at each other. That's when I realise I recognise one of them the one with the beard it's Detective Scott that's Darcy is Dad I don't think he recognises me yet then again Darcy and me aren't official so he probably doesn't know about our relationship maybe I should just keep that to myself for now
Detective Scott: are you absolutely certain you didn't see anything? Say like I don't know a young man wearing bright armour dressed in a Demon format
I stop thinking for a moment, is he trying to do what I think he's trying to do: i'm sorry what did you just say sir?
Detective Scott: I said did you see someone dressed in a Demon outfit that's brightly lit like a Christmas tree
I am not sure how to answer this: no I didn't... You don't actually think the demon of Arcadia is behind this do you
Detective Scott looks at me with an expression of annoyance: and what if I am, it's pretty clear he is behind this
I raise an eyebrow confused: how exactly I mean do you have evidence?
Detective Scott slams his hands against The table making a loud thud which makes me and the other officer jump: I don't need evidence it's clear he's behind this, trying to pretend to be some sort of superhero all the while leading up to his true master plan of theft
Okay, I think Darcy's dad may have taken his job a little too seriously because this is a little extreme, Not to mention it makes no sense for starters even if Jim did start stealing things would be the point effects of being shiny objects pets and Vespers none of which he is interested in. Although the police don't know that
I try to convince Detective Scott: um Sir I know I'm in no position to tell you how to do your job but what exactly is his motive for stealing these things
Detective Scott: he doesn't need a motive he's a criminal
Alright yeah he's definitely lost it maybe he needs a couple of days off: so you're so I'm perfectly clear so you're saying that a guy that his wrist his life to save people in this town has now decided to steal random objects instead of I don't know propping the bank or holding someone up for ransom we know he's got the weapons for it
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Blinded part 2 (discontinued)
FanfictionThis is the sequel to my previous Trollhunter story Blinded if you haven't read that don't read this Yet Artwork for front cover was provided bye Deadpool1999
