Off the streets

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Ash pov

Well, you may be wondering where i am right now, I'm at the police station sitting down on a chair, as i turned my head towards misty, there Was a little cut on her cheek even on the forehead that's bruised, she was sitting with her arms folded while gary sat next to her, gently putting a towel on his head which had a huge cut, stopping his blood from dripping. i had no cuts just a tissue up my nose and 3 crooked bleeding teethes at the front. misty looks at me with a sardonic, expressionless face. An idea came to my mind, i got something to cheer her up.

i flashed a smile at her, showing my teeth that are bleeding at the front, didn't even care if she sees it or not. misty face was a little slack-jawed, then i gave her wink with a smile. she signed, turning her head away from me while i kept on smiling at her.

then a door opened, as a police officer came out of the door, it was officer brockly. His hair was brown spiked up, brown skin, wearing white top with black tie, dark gold trousers and long sized shoes.

he looked at me to come to the room with a straiten face. i signed, getting up from my seat, heading towards the room and entered, with the police officer closing the door. i sat down on a chair while officer brockly got a tape in his hand, as he inserted it into the machine. i went up to my nose taking out the tissue as my blood stopped bleeding then a video showed on the t.v, of me and gary racing in the neighborhood.

"cool, so were now watching my race" i thought

No one pov

as time flowed by, ash and officer brockly watched the race, it was silent between the two. then brockly paused the video, showing ash's car flying up in the air while Gary's viper drives in front. ash grins quietly as he saw a great picture of his car and starts to joke about it

Ash: can i get a copy of that?" pointing at the tv

officer brockly turns his head to face ash, he puts the remote down, keeping his eye on ash with wild-eyes and oh damn he got him mad.

officer brockly: You think this is a joke, huh?" looking at ash

he walks in front of the table while looking at him. ash does the same, back at him with his mouth a little open. Poking his tongue to the cheek.

officer brockly: You see Gary and Misty over there? * he points towards them* "They're gonna walk out of here without even a slap on the wrist.Mommy and Daddy are too hooked up.

brockly came close to ash as he stood next to him then bent down to his level seating putting his hands on the table.

officer brockly: But I like screw-ups like you," * looking straight at ash* "You know why?, 'Cause you're 100% guaranteed conviction."

ash: Where's my car?

officer brockly: I crushed it.

ash: You did what?

he stood with a black expression. glaring at brockly. then another officer walked up to him

officer brockly: Sit down! You're done.

the officer grabbed ash by the shoulder, holding his shirt, stopping him from getting near to officer brockly, he tries to calm him down, not to pick a fight.

officer #1: Easy, easy.

officer brockly: You're done. You understand me? You're done." *pointing at ash while he looks back at him* "And all before your eighteenth birthday. Now sit down. *nodding down to sit*

a door opened in the room, interrupting their conversation, out came a women in her 30s, her hair colour was auburn forelock style, her eyes were amber. she was wearing short pink jacket with a yellow shirt under, blue long skirt and high heels. it was ash's mom delia.

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