Infamy

Misconception

"Cole..." Ryan glared, "How did I know that it would be you..."

Cole smirked as he steadily held the gun, "I guess you know me well don't you?"

"What do you want from me?" Ryan gulped as he slowly raised his hands into the air.

"Your sanity," Cole hissed as his eyes bulged open, "You are my toy now Ryan."

"That's a pretty confident statement," Ryan stated, "What makes you think you own me."

"I have more control over you than you know," Cole smiled, "It's more than just this gun pointing at you."

"Well that gun means nothing now," Ryan said as he smiled with confidence. Cole was confused when he felt a punch to the back of his head. Cole fell to the ground, unconscious. Ryan looked at his rescuer, the leader of the cops.

"I see bringing you was a good idea," the commander stated, "You drew out the man himself."

"He's not a man," Ryan frowned, "He's a delusional freak who is also cold blooded."

The commander nodded in agreement as he cuffed up Cole and then gestured Ryan over to him, throwing him a car key, "Take Cole to police station, you did your part."

Ryan obliged as he caught the key and quickly picked up the unconscious Cole. He ran with Cole on his shoulder, to the car the commander pointed out. Once he got to the car, he hurriedly threw Cole into the backseat and began driving away, he didn't hear gunfire but he did not want to take the risk of getting shot.

When he pulled into the Police Station, he quickly parked his car in poor fashion. He hurriedly hopped out and pulled the knocked out Cole into the station. Once he was placed in the proper cell, they told Ryan to go home.

"But I need to talk to him," Ryan demanded firmly.

"When he wakes up, we'll be sure to call you," one man said as he shooed Ryan out of the building. The detective got one last glance of the unconscious villain before he was out the door. He sighed as he faced the police car. He caught Cole, he would get the answers he needed. Why was he so uneasy?

Something does not feel right, Ryan thought with irritation. Regardless of these feelings, Ryan slipped into his car, which was at the police station before they left to catch Cole, and drove home. Ryan sighed as he flipped through his saved radio stations. He pressed the third saved slot, he was taken aback to see the station did not have anything set.

"I swear I saved 104.2 to the third slot," Ryan muttered to himself in confusion, "I guess it reset."

Once he got home. He walked into his house, the front door was unlocked, so Ryan didn't have to pull out his keys. He walked down the front hall and saw Izzy and Carrie watching television together.

"Hi Papa!!" Izzy squeaked as she kept her eyes on the screen. Ryan smiled at her and then noted what she was watching.

"I thought you didn't like 'Plush Heroes,'" Ryan stated with curiosity.

"I like it now," Izzy responded quietly. Ryan scratched his chin in wonder, she always adamantly disliked that show, not to mention, when did 'Papa' happen? And she never stays seated when I get home...she always runs to me...I guess she is in a weird funk today...

"We caught Cole," Ryan spoke out, Carrie gasped, she grabbed her mouth.

"You did!?" Carrie said in exasperation, "How did you find him so quickly!?"

"I found an address and I convinced my boss to take a force there," Ryan stated intensely.

"How did you pull that off..." Carrie responded in shock, "you were on suspension..."