I'm Not The Bad Guy

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                                                                Chapter 2

        When we get to the police station he takes us out of the car. It's then I realized we're hand cuffed I start to panic. Ryan tells me to calm down so I do so. The cops throw us in different cells. I keep to myself and sit in the corner and cry. The cop calls my name and I walk out of the cell. The cop brings me into a small dark room. I shake and the woman in the room tells me to sit down so I do. She asks me all these questions and it's as if my head is spinning.  She must notice my confusion because she slows down. "What Happened exactly" she asks, I tell her. She nods. It makes my wonder what she's thinking. She says Ryan and I must stay over night.

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        They ask Ryan if they should call his parents. Turns out he doesn't have parents, they were murdered and to this day they don't know who did it. I shudder, then hug him. He smiles. Jeez I love his smile it's so warm and caring. They put us in the same cell which I thought was odd. It's freezing in the cell and I start to shiver. He noticed and looks at me. He awkwardly moves towards me and cuddles me. I smile and cuddle him. The guard looks at us we look back he shakes his head and keeps walking. I snuggle up against him and smile, he smiles back. I drift to sleep in his arms with a smile on my face.

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        "Bang" I wake up in my room again."I'm confused" I mummer. I trip over my feet in the dark like before. This time I can see out the window.... I can see what it is. It's Ryan being murdered. My body jerks and Ryan wakes up also I shake. Ryan asks me whats wrong. I just say be careful and start to cry. He hugs me and kisses my forehead. I can't help but smile. He smiles back. We cuddle each other till we drift to sleep. 

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        We wake up to yelling he pats my hair to smooth it down I smile and hold his hand. They take us out and tells Ryan to go home but I must stay. He says he's not leaving with out me. I smile. The cops say he must go or they will throw him out. He looks at me with sorry eyes kisses my forehead and walks out the door. That's the last time you'll see him I think no what are you thinking. 

        They take me into the same looking room as before. They say I'm one of there suspects. I say "I'm not the bad guy I came home an-" "That's enough" the officer interrupts. I try to say something but he puts his hand up. I stop talking and look down. He hand cuffs me and tells me he has to take me to court. I sob silently as we drive to the court and holding cell.

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