the Falsely Accused

ch.1

I stare with no emotion at my opponent, waiting for the referee to let me beat the shit out of him. He smirks like he's gonna win the street fight, cocky bastard. I wrap my knuckles in black tape, and push my short hair black out of my face. A lot of people mistake me for a guy which makes me smile, at least I'll have competition if I ever end up in prison. The referee gives the the hand signal ,and the guy automatically goes for my face . I grab his fist twisting it in between his shoulder blades and sweep my right foot out from under him. I smile as his smirk goes away. He goes to get up, earning a hard kick to the side. He lays on his back groaning in pain and I look down at him in curiosity, my smile disappearing as I stare at him my eyebrows furrowed together in concentration He stays on the ground clutching his side , his face screwed up in pain. I let out a snort, making him look up at me. He goes to get up , and I allow him, knowing it was the only fair thing I could do in this fight. He fakes a hit and instead goes to kick out my knee. I let out a snort as I easily catch his foot and twist it, till I hear it snap. He screams and jerks around like a mouse that just got caught in a trap. He ends up tapping out only five minutes later. I keep my face void of any emotion as I collect my money. I'm about to leave before the sirens start , and police swarm the alleyway. I automatically get to the ground on my knees, my hands on the back of my head. A female officer with bright red hair and a black nose ring has me stand up, and cuffs my hands behind my back. " You are under arrest, anything you say or do, can and will be held against you in the court of law, you have the right to an attorney or a lawyer, if you can not afford one, the state will get you one." she rambles in an excited tone, this is obviously her first arrest. She puts me carefully into a police van and drives away. I can see the others being arrested as well. I end up in an interrogation room, totally confused on why im here. I haven't done anything illegal, at least not illegal enough to have me here. Two male cops enter, one being ethnic and the other being very pale with a slight beard. They both sit down in front of me, one of them handing me a mocha coffee. I smile and whisper a small thank you. They both nod their head slightly, the one with the beard opening a folder. " I am Officer Copper, my partner is officer Vanilla." the ethnic man says in a happy tone. I nod my head slightly with a slight smile on my face, taking a sip of my drink, almost moaning from the taste. " we have a few questions for you Willow, as we understand your a mute, am I correct?" He asks in a soft voice. I nod my head slowly. " we also understand that you have custody of your little brother and sister?" He asks already knowing the answer. I nod my head again. Officer Vanilla clears his throat and slides a white board with a marker towards me. I take the marker uncapping it , and get ready to write. " Do you know of someone called Chase Reveno?" Officer Vanilla asks me in a cold tone. I let out a snort as I start writing. Duh, doesnt everyone? he's kind of a the top dog, dude. " Have you ever met him?" Officer Copper asks. I nod my head. "Yeah, he stopped by the fight club once, I was a rookie then and was literally thrown into the dude. He helped me get up, and set me back into the ring, it was the first fight I ever won. " Do you know if he came to it ever again?" Officer Vanilla asks. I wipe off the board with my sleeve quickly"Hell no, I'm not a stalker, my heads usually to into the fight to care. Even if I did I wouldn't tell you, he would kill me, and use my kids as slaves if I gave you any information about him." They both let out a sigh as I lean backwards in my chair. " You know it's a federal offence to hold back information right?" Officer Copper asks. "Duh, dude. I'm not holding back any information, i'm just saying metaphorically if I had the info that you wanted, I wouldn't give it to you. Officer Vanilla lets out a low growl, and Officer Copper rubs his shoulder gently. "Where were you on October 10th at 6:00pm to 8:00pm?" Officer Copper asks. "At six I was making dinner for my kids, it was done at six thirty, we ate at six thirty five, and cleaned up at six forty. At seven me and the kids went to the skate park, 'cuz Lacy and Luke wanted to learn how to use a skateboard. At seven forty five, I felt like someone was watching us so I grabbed the kids and took them home, we got home at seven fifty five and I had them tucked in by eight fifteen." They nod their heads letting out a sigh, " Do you know were Mr. Renevo spends most of his time?" office copper asks. "Nope. " Do you know with how many people you have put in the hospital, you could go away for at least eight years." officer vanilla asks. Technically did you know those could all be chalked off as self defense, because, they all come at me first, I don't start the fight, but I will end them.

" With how much damage you have done it still ends up with you in the clink for at least three years, and the fact we found illegal substances in your bag, makes it up to six years." Officer Vanilla says in a cocky tone. My phone buzzes and I go to check it my heart stopping as I read it, The text is from an unknown number, but I'm positive that it's from Chase Renevo. " Don't say a thing, or we'll write in your case, and if you do end up in jail for a few years, i'll make sure the kids are safe and get an education." " Why do you care?"
" because we are technically family." my heart stops and I turn off my phone. I look at the cops with a scowl. "Do your worst, because I would rather my family be able to live." I put the cap back on the marker and slide the whiteboard towards them. They read the board in confusion and then worry. Oh and by the way, anybody with eyes can tell you two are together, next time don't make it too obvious. After reading it a few times they look up at me with wide eyes making me snort.

" Don't be surprised when you end up in prison." officer vanilla said as they both exit the room.

A police officer came to bring me to a cell, I went willingly. It felt like hours before they came to get me. Even longer before I ended up in a courtroom. And when I was, they didn't even give me a second glance. They just put me on trial, gave me time for assault and possession of illegal substances. Chase renevo better keep his fucking word and keep my kids safe. I end up in the back of of a police truck, along with a few other people. They are all men, none of them being women. I know I saw a lot of other women, so why am I not with them. " alright men, you are all going to the roughest males prison there is, good luck." the police officer says with a laugh , he then closes the doors, leaving us in complete and utter darkness, I try to hold in my screams. I will not show any weakness to these men. I end up falling asleep before we even get there