I was driving down the road, focused on finding my father, and ending this shit, when i spotted an orange jumpsuit. I stopped the car, and parked. I got out, and walked towards it. I pulled it out and looked at the printed name. Frank Monoco. Damn, so where is he...and what the fuck is he wearing? I didnt even wanna know.
I threw down the jumpsuit when a cop car came swerving around the corner, stopping beside my bird. A fat guy in a little coat came walking towards me, holding a gun aimed at me. I put my arms up and glared at him. When he reached me, he pulled both of my hands behind my back, and cuffed me. he led me to the back of the cop car and shut the door. He climbed in, and read me my rights. I asked him, "What did i do?"
"Well, you fit the physical description of the girl who helped Frank Monoco escape, so im taking you in for questioning tomorrow. You will spend tonight in a holding tank."
"oh. well just so you know im his fucking daughter. he beat me, then tried to kill me, which was why he was in prison in the first place. I would NEVER bust him out even if my life depended on it."
"tell that to the court."
"I thought...I had." i said sarcastically.
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We arrive at a station just outside of town, and i am taken to a holding tank.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I sit in the chair thats behind the desk, and face the mirrored glass, which is no doubt hiding my guards. I stand up, and pace from corner to corner, starting with the back left corner and ending at the corner in the front near the door.
As i pass the glass for the fifteenth time, a guard comes in with a stun gun, followed by the sherriff. The guard forces me down into the chair as the sherriff takes the seat across from me, leaning on the table. He sets a plate down in front of me, and i look down. I smirk.
"Aww, you brought me a doughnut. how thoughtful." I say sarcastically, glaring at him straight into his eyes.
He squirmed in his seat, and said, "you are the daughter of Frank Monoco, correct?"
i nod, he continues, "you had a court case with Frank Monoco about two months ago, correct?"
I nod once more, and he says, "you were beat by him, so he was sent to prison, and youre saying you WOULDNT help him escape?"
I glare at him. "Would you help YOUR dad escape from jail if HE beat you?"
"good point. Ill leave you to your pacing then." He got up with the guard, and they stepped out. I heard the door close, and my head hit the table, right next to the doughnut.
I fall into a dreamless sleep.
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A knock on the door brings me out of that sleep. I my head shoots up as the door opens to a worried looking Helix.
"Why did you go looking for him? DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH?!" He ran a hand through his hair and paces back and forth. the door closes and he comes over to the other chair. He sits down, glaring at me.
"Why Aria?" he asks again.
"because." I say to the table.
He slams his fist on the table and looks me dead in the eyes. I glare back at him.
"I wont give you a straight answer because its none of your business, Helix." i spat.
"it is my business because i care about you too much to let anything happen to you...or Aubrey or Jeremiah. So i told the cops that you need to be under house arrest...at MY place."
"you did WHAT?" I say wide eyed.
"you heard me." He said, mouth twitching into a smirk.
I frown and say, "Id rather go to jail than be under house arrest, even if it IS at your house."
"too bad." He walks over to the glass and taps it three times. The door opens, and the guard comes in with a bracelet type thing. He straps it on my wrist and says to Helix, "turn the device on with this control, then place it in the center of your home. She cant go within 200 feet without the police being called...you may want to turn it on now just in case she tries to run."
He held the button down for thrity seconds, then the light on the bracelet activated. I am officially under house arrest. shit.
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