HELP!

6.Bryan

i followed the police as they led the way. the egg white walls of the police station made me feel more nauseous than i already was. maybe i could deny it all, i mean all they have is a stupid letter.

i could tell them what really happened but i know they won't listen. I bet your wondering why i did it. well i had a reason, casey never appreciated Amanda. she made Amanda cry everyday and she needed to suffer as well.

the officers led me to another room and asked me to sit and that's when it began.

"hello I'm Peter and i would love to ask you a few questions surrounding  Casey's death"

i told him to go ahead and the questioning began.

"okay..so where were you when casey was celebrating her hen do"

i told him the truth " i was at jays party..you know his last night an engaged man"

"did you talk to casey on that night"

"yes..but-" i decided to stop and keep my answers short and simple until i got a lawyer

"Mr Danielle please tell me what you guys talked about"

i hesitated before speaking " she asked  me to do her a favour and then i went back to the party"

"sir did you ever touch casey Jones in ways she could consider inappropriate" asked peter

"no..not really" i responding...thinking back to that night

"i want a clear answer..did you or did you not touch casey jones inappropriately"

"wait are you suggesting that i raped her..i didn't i swear" i knew he didn't believe me but i was telling the truth i would never do that Amanda or even casey. i knew this conversation was going too far. i told them that i wanted a lawyer and refuse to say anymore as i had already said too much.
 
Peter led me out the room and out the station. As i walked away i could feel his eye follow me down the street.

I ran fast as i needed to reach amanda and explain it all before she got the wrong idea about me.

then everything blacked out for a second , when i opened my eyes i was on the floor and a tall figure lurked over me...it was jay. he punched me repeatedly before resulting to kicking
in between the breaks of being  attacked i kept saying that i was innocent in hopes that he would stop but all my words did was anger him more as they entered one ear and flew out the other.

as i layed on the floor covered in my own blood i saw Amanda run over and pull him away but he just pushed her to the ground and slapped her, he called her a whore before spitting on her. this was enough to rile me up as i pick myself off up the floor and jumped on jay, he fell to his knees and i held his throat. i could feel my fingers pushing down on his trachea. my bloody hands painted his neck red.  people just walked past while others surrounded us. i wanted him to suffer just like casey.

"i would kill you but then i would have another murder on my hands...so count yourself lucky" is all i whispered in his ear before letting him fight to gain to respiration.
i released his throat and ran to amanda. I tried to help her all she did was fight me off.