Welcome... To My Fucked Up Life... (Complete)

Goodbye

Nicole's POV

Me: Man I'm tired.

I just left work and was heading home. I was tired and irritated about what happened back there.

Me: Why did he have to come tonight? Well, Emily's gonna get mad AGAIN.

I heard sirens and stopped in place.

Me: I wonder what's going on.

I started to walk again and saw a police car race passed me. I watched to see were it was going. It went down Emily's street. My heart dropped and I ran home as fast as I could.

When I got their the house was burned, the neighbors were being nosy. Some were watching through the windows and others were outside trying to find out what happened. Their were cops everywhere. They were questioning everyone. When I got closer I saw a blue bag on the ground. When I tried to touch it a officer pulled my hand.

Officer: What do you think your doing? That's evidence?

Me:Evidence? For what?

Officer: I'm going to need you to leave this area.

Me: But I leave here.

Officer: You do?

Me: Yes.

Officer: Than can I ask you a few questions?(he pulled out a pen and note pad)

Me:...

Officer: Where were you between the time of 5pm and 10 pm?

Me: Work.

Officer: Where do you work?

Me: Are you serious...(stepped back a little) do you not see me right know?

Officer: Strip club?

Me: Yeah.

Officer: Who do you live with?

Me: My friend Emily.

Officer: What's her last name?

Me: I don't know.

Officer: You live with her why don---

Me: Look she drop her last name a long time ago. she said it reminded her of her sister.

Officer: And where is her sister?

Me: Graveyard.....she dead.

Officer: Ok...can you tell me what happened the last time you saw Emily.

Me: If I tell you would you tell me what happened here?

Officer: I will give you my word. I will tell you everything.

Me: This morning we were in an argument. She wanted to know what happened last night. I was on a date. I went to his house and came back. Emily took it as I'm leaving her and that I used her. She was not happy. I left, I was gonna be late to work. Your turn.

Officer:.....We came here because their was a report of a fire. When we arrived their was a fire and a body on the ground. We called for backup. They evaluated the body to find the cause of death. The fire was just put out about 30 minutes ago. They say the cause of death was a suicide....but the body had marks all over like she just got into a fight. So someone must have killed this person.

Me: Who's the person?

Officer: .....Emily.

Me: What?....no no no no your lying.

Another officer came and whispered something in the other officers ear.

Officer: Your name is Nicole right.

Me:.....Yes.

Officer: I'm sorry, but giving by your background we are going to have to take you in.

Me: But I didn't do anything.

The officer read me my rights and started to put the handcuffs on me. I was looking at the blue bag on the ground praying that it's not Emily under there. Hoping that she's faking her own death again, like she did years ago. He turned me around and put me in the cop car.
I was shaking, I didn't know what to do. I sat there waiting for them to drive me to the police station. But they didn't. It felt like they did this on purpose. Making me watch them as they moved her body to the hospital or where ever they take them. I couldn't hold it in anymore. For the first time in along time...I cried. I knew she was important to me she, besides my brother, she was the only family I had left.

When they finish moving her body and questioning everyone they drove me to the police station. I entered the room and it was dead silence. They all watched me. While I was getting my pictures taken, my finger prints on file, and even searched, they all watched.
When they finished I was handcuffed to a table, sitting, waiting to be questioned. By this time I was done crying....for now....i wanted to leave and crawl under a rock. When they finally came in to question me it reminded me of something.

I wish I could do that. Or maybe erase everything so It wouldn't have happened. But I can't...this is real...that's a movie. I can hope all I want but it's not gonna happen.

Interrogator 1: You wanna smoke?

Me: I don't smoke.

Interrogator 2: Drink....liquor maybe.

Me: Not thirsty.

Interrogator 1: What are you in the mood for than?

Me: To leave and ....

Interrogator 2: Go home?

Interrogator 1: You can't go home you burned it down.

Me: I DIDNT DO ANYTHING.

Interrogator 1: Oh and she also killed her best friend.

Me: Are you fucking serious?

Interrogator 2: Watch you mouth.

Me: No you watch yours. What happened to the good cop bad cop bit? Now it's jackass and jackass 2.

Interrogator 1: Hay young lady.

Me: I have done nothing wrong here...yes, I've done some crazy shit over the passed and I've changed.

Interrogator 2: Yeah right.

Me: wait till I'm done talking.....

Interrogator 2:....

Interrogator 1:...

Me: You guys looked at my files right?? So you know what I'm capable of. I have no problem going back just for you two....now wait your damn turn.

Interrogator 1:....

Interrogator 2:....

Me: I'm going to tell you everything I know and than I'm going to walk out of here because I didn't do anything.

Interrogator 1:...

Interrogator 2:...

Me: Last night, I went on a date...had fun. Got home, Emily is mad when I told her what happened on the date. She felt like I was using her and that I was tossing her aside. I told her no that's not the case. We argued a bit on that and than I left. I had to go to work. The place is called The Treasure Chest. If you don't believe me ask my boss or some of your officers, they were there tonight. I came home I saw the chaos, was questioned, brought here and here we are.

Interrogator 2: What were the officers names?

Me: like I know.

Interrogator 1: And your date last night....what was his name?

Me:...( if I say his name he's gonna get in more trouble than before)

Interrogator 1: Name Miss.

Me: I need a lawyer.

Interrogator 2: You said you would answer everything.

Me: No I said I will tell you everything and I did. I'm not answering another question without a lawyer.