{•Unconditionally•}

chapter nine ; the fuzz

Marina's pov

But the fuzz/cops/pigs whatever you call them caught me, they pulled me over and I tried not to look so intoxicated. I quickly sprayed my vanilla perfume all over the car, myself and hid the bottle in a place in my seat that I made in case this happened..

The gaurd tapped on my window, signaling me to put it down. I do so.

"Do you know what I pulled you over for, ma'am?" He said knowing damn well I know what he pulled me over for.

"I was speeding." I just glared at him and only spoke in a monotone voice, I've always hated American guards. I don't know why, they all seem so obnoxious and greedy from what I've heard from missing persons, true crime and murder cases I watch on youtube. Eating their donuts not having to suffer the pain families and friends go through when a person they care deeply for go missing or wound up dead and the popo don't do nothing.

All I could think of to do when he spoke another word was to curb stomp him but I knew I'd definitely end up in jail for half of my life.

"Yes you were, can I see your drivers license and can you please step out of the vehicle" He demanded taking off his sun glasses. It's a quarter past three in the morning, why is he wearing fucking sunglasses?

"I uh..I don't have my license with me, and why do i have to step out?"

"You seem underage to be driving and your eyes are duplicated so you may be intoxicated with alcohol."

"What? I'm seven-teen soon, eight-teen in a few months. Plus I've never had a drop of that type of horrid drink!" I raised my voice during the end of my sentence, not giving a hoot at this point.

"Don't raise your voice at me ma'am, now step out and by your accent I can tell you're Irish, they do nothing but drink." He opened my door wide, grabbing me and pulling me out, pushing me against my car hood to put hand cuffs on me.

"Ah here now. You have no feckin right to arrest me and plus by your uniform I can tell that you're a gaurd, they do nothing but laze around." I turned around and spat in his face pick pocketing his gun and pocket knife so he couldn't use any of them. He never put the cuffs on properly so I held the gun in my hand and looked at it admiringly.

"Nice, heh....I wonder how fast it shoots.." I look up at the guard and point it at him as he begs for me not to. I just laughed and pulled the trigger.

"Bulls. Eye"

Grayson's POV

I was taking out the garbage when I head a gunshot, a single gunshot. I ran into my house and grabbed my keys trying to remember the way the gunshot sound came from. When I got there, there was someone laying in the middle of the road, staining the road a dark red. I gasped in horror, stopped, turned off my car and used my phone flashlight to navigate. I walked over to the lifeless body with a gunshot straight through his skull. I hear someone rustling around in what looks to be a cop car, there was a familiar looking car in front of the cop car but I didn't pay much attention to that car.

I slowly approached the cop car and called out for whoever's there to show themselves. I was in shock when I heard her voice reply.

"Hey Ray, fancy meeting you here."

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A/N: Hey it's me, wowie a surprise. I wanna rap Unconditionally and start a new book. I have a few ideas on how the plot will go but if you're a huge fan of 'The Outiders' by S.E Hitnton (book and movie) then you're in luck cause' so am I and that's what my next book is gonna be on!! Did you expect this to happen? No?? Because same, I just write on the spot and if I don't like it I don't include it. Anyway, I'm going to try and post every weekend or whatever but until I update next, cya -🚬🖤