The Journey To Love (A Shawn Michaels Love Story) (COMPLETED)!

Chapter 39: The Cameras

Hayley's POV:
I went to the police station to answer the stupid questions because I don't want to be known as a murderer and/or a killer.

I went inside and walked up to the front counter.

"May I please help you?", a lady asked me.

"Uhm, yeah, I'm here to answer some questions"

"About?"

"An officer told me to come back to answer questions about the killings that happened last night"

"Oh okay", she said while pointing at a room.

"Thanks"

"Your welcome"

I walked over to the door she pointed at and knocked.

The officer opened the door.

"Yes?", he asked.

"You told me to come back to answer the questions"

"Oh yeah, come on in", he said to me with a smile.

"Look I'm sorry about yesterday"

"It's all good"

He pointed at a chair for me to sit down.

I did.

He sat down on his chair.

He was taking out a file folder out.

"So, your name is Hayley, correct?"

"Yeah that's my name"

I was honestly really nervous because what if I say something wrong and as a result I go to jail.

I was just gonna say the truth and hopefully don't go to jail.

"So, last night you killed 3 people and said it was in self-defense, correct?"

"Yeah"

I honestly was gonna cry again because I have to talk about that horrible night.

"So, tell me everything that happened that night"

I sighed.

My heart was beating because I didn't want to cry and Shawn told me not to cry for him.

"Okay, so, I was at this party, long story short, I got drunk, my boyfriend took me home, I don't remember the rest but I woke up all by myself in the house, it was 10 p.m., I was scared because I had a history of hearing things, I decided to just go back to sleep on the couch, I woke up because I heard people breaking in, I was gonna call the police but the line was cut, the lights turned off, it was pitch black, I hid in a closet, I have a 2 story house, I hid in a closet downstairs, I was waiting for them to go upstairs for I can make my way out, I heard them opening doors upstairs, I opened the door, closed it, it was pitch black, so I couldn't see anything, I saw a light coming from the window, I heard footsteps, that were downstairs, I headed towards the window but I caught and passed out because they covered my mouth with a cloth and it had Chloroform."

"Oh so they kidnapped you?", he asked me.

"Yeah duh"

"This is a good story, go on"

"I woke up, I was in this building, my legs and arms were tied together with ropes, I'm gonna make this a short story, my ex-boyfriend came and I guess his sister as well, he pointed behind me to another person, someone yelled out my name outside, my ex told the figure to go see who it was, my ex told me this really long story about my family history, it was a vendetta kind of story, when he finished, he told his sister to do the honors and kill me, he went somewhere else, I felt scissors behind me, I cut the ropes, when she was about to stab me, I stabbed her, I started crying because I never wanted to kill her but I had to because I'm also pregnant, my ex came out and saw what I just did, he chased me, I accidentally dropped water, I kept on running, I heard a bang sound, I looked back, and he slipped and broke his neck an--"