𝘼𝙇𝙊𝙉𝙀 ; 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙩𝙮 [DISCONTINUED]

.guilty

Harry and Octavia were peacefully asleep next to each other whilst a few floors down, Allie had decided to speak to dewey. She wanted more than anything to find out who killed her sister, she didn't care what she had to do to find out who did it.

"why is my sister dead?" she asked the boy who was sat in front of her, finally eating something.

"did you just feel like killing someone?"

"did you hate her?"

"did she do something to you?"

"what?" her voice was gradually getting louder as Dewey's smirk grew.

"i'm not telling you shit."

"really? cause i'm the one that has to sentence you tomorrow so maybe you want to reconsider! "Allie shouted, eyes begin to water.

"why did you do it? who helped you?" she was getting frustrated at the silence she was receive from Dewey. She had even gone far enough to hint that instead of sentencing him to life in a wine cellar he should fear much worse, him obviously fearing death.

"tell me why you did it?" she got in front of his face, she knew that he was weak and scared, she knew he would say anything to avoid what he feared was going to happen to him.

"tell me if someone helped you." all that was going round is Dewey's head was how to get out of this situation. He had various people in mind that he could put the blame on, Campbell, Harry and Octavia.

"you want me to say Campbell did it? is that what you fucking want?" he was giving him self to to decide which of the three to name.

"no. i don't want you to fucking lie. I really need to know," she was staring right into his eyes. she just needed answers.

"okay, fine, Harry. It was Harry," he said quickly.

"both of them. Campbell and Harry," he added, making Allie walk out of the basement.

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The next day everyone was gathering in the church once again. Octavia was staring to become sick of this place, she hated it and hated the nerves that the place gave her. The only reason they seemed to gather in there now was for bad reasons. This time she was just scared of what was going to happen, Dewey could easily pin it on her. She believed it was why he told her that one morning, if she told the guard about her involvement, if she was just trying to give herself immunity.

"do you have a verdict?" Allie asked the jury, a girl nodding in return.

"Guilty," the girl in the blue cardigan stood up announcing the verdict, the crowd then clapping.

"now it's up to me to decide his sentence. It could take a while," Allie told everyone.

Whilst the guard tried to get Dewey up to take him back to the basement, he refused unless he was able to make a statement, meanwhile everyone else was staring to leave.

"everyone can you come back and sit," Allie announced and Octavia's heart dropped, she didn't want this to continue any longer, she believed that when he was announced guilty it was going to be the end of this whole Cassandra situation.

"Cassandra was a fucking bitch. So is her sister and her boyfriend that makes all the rules," Dewey stood up.

"you make me sick you fucking murderer," a random girl from the crowd shouted.

"so are all the women here, fucking bitches who won't give us the time of day who think we owe them everything," he started again.

"I killed Cassandra for everyone because she had it coming. Because on the night of prom Harry had wished she was dead, and he knows it, and everyone who hated that bitch knows it," everyone now starring at Harry. Octavia had no idea that he had said that, her plan was to be Harry's alibi for the whole night if he ever did get dragged into it but it seems the more Dewey spoke the harder that was going to be.

"that's fucking bullshit," harry stood up.

"and Campbell helped me plan it," Dewey pointed to him, Campbell looking more confused than ever.

"Arrest him," Allie told her guards, them grabbing Campbell as quick as they could.

sorry this is such a short chapter
but ima start making them longer
i just wanted to get another one out :)

sorry for the mistakes it's unedited atm
and my caps is off so that's why it's also
random :)