"On the four counts of molestation, how does the jury find?"
The room was quiet. Everyone in this room had waited for years for this verdict. Years of pain. Years of hiding. Years of hating theirself. Years of wanting to leave this world. They've cried millions of tears. They've spent nights crying theirself to sleep.
Francs Hood already had tears in his eyes. Greg Hood was thinking of his twin, Clarence Hood, and his other brothers, Dan Hood and J.C. Hood, the monster in the room had indirectly murdered them. Patrick was glaring at the monster in the room, who only smirked back. Luke was holding Ashton's hand. Ashton was sitting there emotionless as he waited for the verdict to be read.
"On the four counts of molestation we find the defended, not guilty."
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Suicide Hotline € Lashton
FanficOne Night, and one very long call. One call that saved Ashton's life.
