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JJ - clapdaddie

Frenchie - caoimhemorris

Victoria - victoriaonni

Jay - jaydencroes

Gil - gilmhercroes

Lydia 'Baby Doll' - smellycosplay

Mason 'Trigger' - ttbret

Annie (detective) - gloomydoomicorn

Austin (detective) - austinfelt

Emilie - apieceofkatec

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(I WILL ADD MORE CHARACTERS AS TIME GOES ON)

The two boys burst out in laughter. Gil held his stomach, "You- you can't be serious!", Frenchie glared at him, making him stop. He wiped his eyes, "You've gotta be kidding me, JJ." Jay added in, "With all due respect, she's a woman, JJ. How is she possibly going to protect you?" JJ opened his mouth to speak, but shut it just as fast. Jay smirked, "Exactly." 

Emilie sat up straight, inhaling. She was scared. Frightened. She had just met Frenchie, and she was standing up for her? Maybe Jay and Gil were right. Maybe she couldn't fight. Maybe she was going to expose their empire. Emilie just wanted to help her family. She didn't want to be here, but JJ was paying her. A lot. Thoughts clouded her mind. Emilie exhaled. "You're both wrong." The group turned to her. Emilie didn't like talking. She didn't want to. She hated explaining herself, as she was horrible at doing so. She grabbed the remote, "I- uh, well, I got information that-", She mentally cursed at herself for stuttering.

"Can you fucking say what you were gonna say? Or are you just trying to waste our time?", Gil snapped at her. Emilie flinched. JJ glared, "Leave her be, Gil. You know how she fucking is." Emilie sighed. She turned on the TV. "I got information that another other mafia gang raided the bar." JJ raised a brow. Emilie turned to the TV, "The one you were in, sir." Gil interrupted, again, "Okay, what does this have to do with her?"

Emilie looked at Gil. She pointed to the small table next to the couch, she explained, "That gun. That's JJs gun. JJ didn't bring the gun to the bar. And he doesn't have a knife. Meaning, he couldn't have protected himself. And that means that Frenchie would've had to have protected her and JJ somehow." Emilie looked up at them, smiling, "Meaning, Frenchie protected JJ."

The TV's channel was on the news, suddenly a blonde man and woman appeared on the screen, a reporter interviewing them. A blue line with bright, white letters spelled out, 'Detective Austin, Detective Annie'. On the top of it, a red line read out '15 dead, found in bar.' A reporter and his camera crew were quickly following Austin and Annie. The reporter shoved the microphone into the male detective's face, raising her voice, "Sir, can you tell us who you think did this?". Austin sped up, wrapping his arm around Annie's shoulders, hurrying her. He was almost running at this point, "We can't release any information at this time!". He covered his face with a notepad, trying to ignore them, Annie did the same. 

Eventually, the detectives made it to the car, getting in quickly. They sped off. The reporter silently watched them drive off. After a few seconds, the woman turned to the camera, whispering, "Are we still rolling?". A faint yes was heard. The woman continued, "Though, uh, we didn't get many answers. We do know a few things. Shots were heard at 9:00 pm, and weren't called in until 9:30 pm. Witnesses say that the their were three members of some sort of gang. Two females and one male. One female is now in custody, and was constantly screaming something about.." The woman looked at her notepad, reading the words,


"Mafia members?"

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