"In love with a killer." (SamGolbach x Reader)

Ch 19.

Sam's Pov:

As I swerved through every passing car, all I could think about was beating them there. I was lucky the police hadn't pulled me over. They were probably too preoccupied with Jane's case to care. I sped into the parking lot of my apartment complex and quickly shut off my engine. I pratically ran through the stairway door. I almost tripped up the stairs as I raced to my apartment. As soon as I got to it I stuck the key in the door and twisted the knob to find thankfully nobody. Y/n would be here soon so I had to look presentable. I quickly changed out of my blooded clothes and took a shower all just in time for Y/n to come home. I gave her a warm embrace as she walked in the door. "How was your trip hon?," "My trip was so relaxing and calming. I needed it. Even though it was business I still had fun." She said tiredly. I'm glad she had some fun and time to relax. Me on the other hand, I have no time to relax. The news was about to come on and I felt something I haven't felt in a long time, fear. I turned on the TV as I made Y/n some food since she was exausted from the trip back. "Breaking news: Jane Cooper's killer has just been identified. If you have any information on Cole Robert Brock's wearabouts, please contact the LAPD as soon as you spot him. He is a very dangerous individual and he must be stopped. Now onto the weather." I turned the TV off and when I brought Y/n the food, the look on her face made me want to cry. She was so scared. "I can't believe I dated him. But why would he kill the person he cheated on me with?," "Maybe he realized they both hurt you and he couldn't harm himself so he ha to do it to someone lse?," "That doesn't add up though. I think he's being framed." Shit. Damn her intuition. "Well I don't think they would persue someone without irrefutable proof. Maybe they-" I was scut off by the door being slammed open and Colby, Kris, and Caleb barging in. "What have you done Sam?!," "What have I done? What have you done?! You literally killed a person and you're standing in my living room now! I have every right to give the police your information right now!" I looked at Y/n, she was terrified that he was here. "You're scaring Y/n, now I'd appriciate it if you got out of my house before I have you forcefully removed!" Little did he know Y/n tipped off a close ffriend from work and sent her location to her and her friend gave the LAPD information on his wearabouts. In a matter of minutes, the next people to burst through my door were a S.W.A.T team. "Cole Robert Brock you are under arrest for the murder of Jane Cooper. Anything you say can and will be heald against you in a court of law. You have a right to an auttorney, if you don't have one you may request one be provieded to you." The S.W.A.T officer told him as he pinned him down and cuffed him. "I DIDN'T DO THIS I'M BEING FRAMED!" Colby screamed as they drug him out of my apartment, Kris and Caleb following behind.

Colby's Pov:

My breath cought in my throat as I tried to breathe. My heart felt like it was going to burst from my chest as I was drug down the long apartment complex hall. "Colbby we will get you out of this!" Kris said worriedly and Caleb nodded. "Yeah bro we got your back, we know you didn't do this. Just whatever they try to ask you, tell them you're not speaking until a lawyer gets there okay! We'll have you out of there in no time!" Caleb said before the S.W.A.T officer forced me to walk down the stairs leading to the parking lot. I panicked as they threw me in the back of the police car. "Listen to me, I didn't do this! I know who did and I'm being framed!," "Your hair was found a the crime scene as well as your footprints and that is more than enough to put you behind bars Mr. Brock." The investigator that rode in the car said. "But you gotta believe me! I don't have a violent bone in my body!," "That's not what your friend told us. We questioned him away from that scared girl and he told us everything. How you tried to frame him for murder all those years ago. How you made the evidence go away so he could get out because you felt guilty that he was in there wrongfully. He told us about how just last night you had him tied to a chair with your two friends and you harmed him. He showed us the massive cut that spelled your name on his chest. If that isn't violent to you Mr. Brock, then what is?" I stayed silent. I have to hold it together until I can get help from Kris and Caleb who are currently looking for any trace of evidence that proves Sam was behind this. They were gonna come through for me I just have to be patient. In the meantime, we arrived at the prison. They took me in a white room with two chairs and what looked like an office desk. They told me to sit tight and someone would come in and ask me questions to get me to 'confess'. A few minutes after they sat me down an investigator came in to question me. "Cole Robert Brock, where were you on the night of October 13th?," "I'm not answering any questions until my lawyer gets here.," "But by doing that you're only further incriminating yourself. If you'd just answer a few questions-," "No." I said coldly and the investigator gave up. With a sigh, he walked out of the room. About 30 minutes later, my lawyer walked in. "Mr Brock I assure you you're in good hands. I know you're innocent, I've knowm you for years. I'm gonna find out who framed you and make sure the right person is put behiind bars." Just as she finished her sentence it was time for me to go. The tall, muscullar, prison gaurd came to take me to my cell. I almost started to cry as I heard the door shut behind me. Thankfully I didn't have a roommate so if I were to cry nobody would ask questions. I laid down on the uncomfortable bottom bunk of the room and closed my eyes to try and sleep. Tomorow's gonna be hard and I have to be prepaired for it.

A/n: Got this one done a LOT quicker than expected. I'm just full of ideas recently so I decided to write again today. I hope you all enjoied this chapter and I'll see you in the next one.