Cole Woodley.
"Mr. Cole, for the last time why did you kill your sister?"
I stare coldly at the two detectives. It has been 36 hours. This interrogation was draining me. I already told them all I knew. Alicia and I were arguing about me moving out and suddenly I blacked out for only God knows how long. I woke up and found her dead.
"I never said I killed her. I already told you all I know" I repeated for the hundredth time.
"No Cole. Actually you didn't tell us anything at all" ,Detective Brown said.
"Yes I have" I yelled. I was losing my patience. "You insolent bastards I would never kill her. I loved her. I still love her"
" Love? She's dead cole ,wake up. Quite a temper you got though. Did you lose your top after she told you to leave the apartment" The other detective said.
I really hate him.
"I want a goddamn lawyer" I finally demanded.
6 months later.
I woke up to the smell of Derek's vomit. He always has this morning sickness thing and I think it's the food they serve here. It's been six months Alicia died and four months my parents dumped me in a mental institution.
"Cole, it'll be fine"
"your nightmares may end"
"They'll help cure you"
I know that they never wanted me and ever since Alicia died, they have been cooking up rumours about me being mentally affected. Obviously they do not want me to ruin their high social image so they locked me up and told everyone I am on a "special" vacation in Milan to get my head cleared.
Liars.
This place isn't that bad either. It's full of teenagers and some older people too. I made friends but only Derek believes I'm sane.
Sigh.
Alicia has been haunting me and I think it's to tell me who her killer is. In my dreams she's stabbed my this huge guy that wears a black cloak. Each time I run over to save her. By the time I get there, she's dead and he's vanished. I really want to know who killed her and why. It's all I live for. I'm empty without her. Empty and Alone.
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A/N: Just uploaded a picture of how Cole Woodley looks like. Lol to help you imagine more accurately but hey it's a free country. Imagine away!
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Подростковая литература"The deafening silence fill my ears. The chocking scream lodged in my throat, waiting to get out. Groaning. Grunting. Nothing. I cant speak. Some may say this doesn't particularly make me alone well that is if your whole family didn't die in a fatal...
