XXII. Big headed Liar

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-Elijah Kamski ———

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-Elijah Kamski
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I awoke in a bed I had seen before. The dark grey walls immediately told be where I was. As well as the red silky sheets. I stand out of the bed and look to the long T-shirt I was wearing. I lifted up the shirt to see I had no pants on. It does't matter anyways. The floor was cold against my feet, too cold. As I approached the giant windows, a loud crash sounded from a room over. I enter the room to see Elijah on the floor. It was almost as if he was praying. I walk closer to him and place my hand on his shoulder. He looks up to me with a look of sorrow. I lifted my other arm to push over my hair, but found a sensitive area. Elijah stood to his feet and hugged me for the first time in a while i'm guessing. "What happened that night Talia?" Elijah asked as his hands played with the end of my hair.

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"I was being harassed." I tell the interrogator. The man shook his head and showed me pictures of the bruises on Gavin's body. I rolled my eyes once more and pointed to my arm. "Do you think that is worse than my fucking arm you piece of shit?" The man walks closer to me with a determined glare.

"Talia, do not get nasty with me. What you did to this man was illegal." He whispered to me with a cold voice.

"Yet what he did to me wasn't? May I remind you he placed his hands on me first." The man slams his palms on the metal table. I screamed and tried to cover my ears, but found that to be a fail. They fucking cuffed my hands. I stared away from the man with a frightened look in my eyes.

"We are done for today." Hank came into the room to pull me away from this mad man. I sighed and looked away from my father. He was trying to help me as best as he could, but it was a tough fight.  "Talia, they want you here for tonight. They say it's dangerous to have you out." Hank spoke with a soft voice as he spoke. My mind drifting off to the man that stood behind the dark glass.

"I want to talk with Elijah first. That is before I am taken away to my cell." I put my head down and relax my body. Hank nods and left the room to get Elijah.When he entered the room I could feel his anger radiating off of his body. He sat down next to me with a very heavy feeling around him. "They want to keep me over night here." Elijah nods and looks to the glass. "I wish you a safe drive home." I looked down to my cuffed hands with sorrow.

"Talia, did you do what they say?" He turned to me with no emotion. It is so crazy how his mood changes so drastically. I shake my head and turn away from him. Of course I didn't do what they accuse me of! I did in fact put my hands on him, but that was after the fact he tried to damage me first. "I would never cause someone pain for no reason, Elijah. You know this." He shook his head and stood up to leave.

"I'm sorry Tal. I will be back tomorrow." He exits the room as other androids come in to escort me to my cell. I looked down, ashamed of myself. If Gavin would have just left me alone in the first place, I would not have done what I did. I sit inside of the cell and hear footsteps making their way to my cell.

"Having fun with your lies?" I asked as Gavin approached the Cell. He chuckled to himself and watched me stare to the ground. "I cannot believe you have done this."

"Dear Talia, I simply want power. That is was you wish for me to say correct? Or say that I Did all the damage to the both of us?" my stare was almost able to kill. I was imagining throwing knifes straight through his fucking body.

"I wish for you to get the fuck away from me. You have caused me enough pain." His footsteps dissipated into thin air. He knew he was wrong and a liar, yet he could not give up his own career.

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I was being dragged back into the room that I was in yesterday. The same man stood in the room with a file in the middle of the table. "What do you got this time, Fuck bag?" I asked and leaned back into my chair. "Also, you have not fed me in quite a while. I'm growing impatient." I tapped my nails on the metal table. Fuck bag rolls his eyes as another android brought me a bag of fast food. I smiled on one side of my mouth and sorted through the bag. 

"Gavin gave us more knowledge from last night. Says you said some things. I rolled my eyes and took a bite out of my food. My dad must have told them what to get me. I turn to the dark glass and give him a thumbs up.

"Thanks dad! They have shit food here!" I called out to him. Fuck bag bangs on the table to get my attention. I was starting to get use to the noise.

"He says that you said; 'Suck my dick' 'Get out of my face before I repeat what I did last time,' and my favorite one yet, 'Gavin, are you done with all your stupid ass whining?' It really is quite funny." He sat back into a chair and stared into my unamused eyes.

"As much as I love saying suck my dick, I never said that once to him last night. Nor did I say the other things. They sound so made up, how do you believe that man?" I inquired and stared back down to the table. "It really is quite dumb to do so."

"To me, it sounds a lot like the wordings you seem to use often."

"Suck my dick" I laughed at the thought of me saying this to Gavin last night. I usually say it to be more ridiculous than anything. So that's a definite no, I did not say it to that big headed Liar.

"So, what did he say to you? What caused you to speak that way?" I threw a fry at the man and giggled as it bounced off of his face.

"He told me that he didn't want to admit something about him wanting power." I shrugged and peeled away at an orange.

"Woah, sounds so real, Talia." The man mocks me. I narrowed my eyes at him and felt like crying from all this anger that surrounded me.

"What the fuck is your problem?" I asked with a calm voice. I leaned over the same way he was and tilted my head. "You think that because I am a woman that my story is invalid?" I pulled the sexist card on the man. It works at least, he's listening to every thing Gavin is saying and is mocking my answers.

"Don't pull that with me, Anderson. I'm not sexist."

"Sounds like something a sexist man would say." I smirked and stuck a fry into my mouth. I shrugged and watched his face heat up.

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