Chapter 22: Questioning

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Friday
February 22 2018
6:27 AM
Gus's POV

"Hello, sir? You still on the phone?"

"Yea. When are they gonna be here?"

"They should be there any second."

Knock

"They're here. Bye." I hung up. "Bexey! Answer it!"

"Ok?" He looked confused and answered it. Cops ran upstairs with paramedics. "What happened?"

"She tried to kill herself. Her breathing is very slow." I sighed and held onto my note.

"Hello. I'm Jennifer. You're gonna come with us for questioning." One cop said. I nodded and got into the police car.

Police Station

"What's your name?"

"Gus"

"Your age?"

"18"

"Ok, your doing good." She jotted some things down. "What's your relationship with the victim?"

"She was the love of my life."

"Were you guys together?"

"No. We used to be but then she started dating Josh." I groaned at his name

"Was this an accidental suicide?"

"No."

"How can you be so sure?"

"Found notes." I said and held onto it tighter.

"Can I see them?"

"I uh-"

"I won't keep them I just need to see them." She informed.

"Here." I handed all them to her.

"Who's Jada?"

"Jada was a fake friend. Jada manipulated her as you can read in the note. She would tell her that if she didn't do certain things than she'd spread lies about her and, I quote, 'Ruin her life'." I sighed.

"And Josh is her boyfriend. Can you elaborate on him?"

"Yea. He abused her. When I first saw her in a while, she had bunches of bruises. Same when I saw her a week ago." I tried my hardest not to just cry.

"Who's Crystal?"

"Her sister. Oh and Paul's her brother. They loved her and she loves them." I smiled weakly at that

"Who's Bexey?"

"Bexey and Tracy are both of our's friends." I felt my heart break into two.

"Then her dad."

"He abused her too. Her mom died and they moved in with him." I sighed.

"Then it comes to you." She smiled weakly at me. "Well uh we're gonna take these in for investigation."

"Wait, no. I need mine. I love her and I can't leave without that." I cried.

"Take this, and this only." She sighed and handed it to me. "But bring it in tomorrow."

"Ok. Thank you." I smiled and left to go see Rose at the hospital.

Hospital
7:56 AM

"Hello sir, how can I help you?" This early twenties, dyed blonde hair as you could tell by her brown roots coming in, told me in the most monotoned voice ever.

"Hi I'm looking for Rose Mia Arquette." I said and really shakily, clenched the note. She sighed and kept her eyes glued to her screen.

"Jen? What room is Rose Mia Arquette in?" She asked.

"Lemme check, hold on." She responded and you could hear the clack of the keyboard keys. "Room 226."

"You heard her." The lady went back to work. I sighed and quickly went up. Then I got a call from Bexey.

"Hey, what's up?"

"What's up? What do you mean what's up? Their were cops and paramedics who just to Rose away! We're all worried. What's happening?"

"Thought they'd take you on for questioning by now. Well Rose tried to kill herself. She's fighting for her life, man. I'm worried. I just got out of questioning and soon I'll find out more information. Dude, I just walked in and she was lying there lifeless. She was... pale. Practically white. Pictures of me, her, and her family laid all around, candles were lit, and star shopping was playing in the background. She gave us all notes and when they take you in for questioning, they'll probably show you yours. But in mine, she explained the pictures were her good memories, the song was because I made it for her, and the candles were her mom's favorite scents. I wanna die, man."

"Ok, man. Calm down. I'll be over at the hospital right now. I'll bring Josh and-"

"Don't bring Josh. He abused her. She did it because of him, because of her dad, her mom since she misses her, and Jada. Her 'friend' who threatened to ruin her life. Ok, I'm about to walk in so bye." I hung up and looked. She laid there, pale, bunch of machines hooked to her, you could clearly see the cuts that she made herself. Billions of scars and bruises. It was horrifying to say the least.

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