Keep Your Eyes On The Prize

EOP: Chapter Two : Interogate Me Not S1/B1

Sorry ! its not as long as i planned it to be but i promise the other one will be way longer, and I'm going to upload the other one either Friday or Saturday! k Hope its good and i aprecheat every Vote since i want to get this story to at leastbe second in the watty awards! :)

 

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Tick Tock, Tick Tock

I took one last glance at the clock as the two policemen circled around me. It was 5am and I was still in the police department.

It’s been three darn hours.

“Tell us the truth Piper Jett or you will suffer the consequences” a cop said as the rain pitter pattered on the wide glass window.

To tell you the truth, even if they would threaten to kill me I would never give away Lee’s motives for trying to murder Evan, he actually deserved a little scare if you ask me, but it isn’t really about what I think, it’s about what they think… sadly.

 “I don’t know anything, how dare you accuse me of something I didn’t do!” I said in a threatening tone. One policeman with short brown hair slammed his hand on the table and growled.

“Tell us why Lee Tompson wanted to murder Evan Black?”

I rolled my eyes and continued tapping my fingers against the cold metal table.

“Tell me!” he screamed trying to sound intimidating, but in my mind he sounded and looked like a blasted pansy.

I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out at him.

He glared at me, and I saw a huge amount of anger erupting in his cold light brown eyes. He probably wanted to choke me by now.

I would want to choke myself after three whole hours of my sassiness.

“Why you little Bitch!” the man’s shoulders tensed as he clenched and unclenched his teeth. His hand formed a fist.

I’m pretty sure a cop can’t just hit a kid who is mouthing off to him, like me.

The brown haired man’s partner flashed me a crooked smile, he seemed sweet but as I gazed into his eyes I could see fire, hate and pure loathe.

“Look kid, were only tryin’ to get to the bottom of this, so if you know anythin’ you should tell us” he said, a Tennessee accent lingering in his voice.

  At that moment I knew they were doing that good cop, bad cop thing, they always do that in old time movies, and I’ve learned from watching the movies was that you should always play dumb dog.

“Thank you for speaking nicely unlike your rude partner…” I lifted myself off the cold wooden chair and I looked at both of the cops name tags.

“Your partner Officer Lambs, but I sincerely don’t know anything” I lied.

I looked at Officer Lambs and stuck my tongue out at him one last time and sat back down. I looked at the name tags again and saw that the other Officer’s name was Jack, but he was more like a Jackass.

A yawn escaped my mouth.

“Is my interrogation session over?” I asked.

“Since I sort of want to go home” I told them. That was probably the first true thing I have said in this room, to them.

I heard Officer Lambs curse under his breath, he called me a bitch…well, I did it on purpose so I don’t give a shit.

I lifted myself off the wooden chair and walked to the door, I could feel both cops’ eyes lingering on my back, and they were glaring at me.