Serious events, language, sexual tension, violence,
21 year old wastebag Emma Jinkells was blamed for a crime she thought she didn't do, but did she do it? She got blamed for killing a 23 year old man, Kevin Darklin who she had an affair with. How will she prove she is innocent?
Ratings: Teen to Mature? I'm 11 and I don't think this is much lol.
Notes: I wanted to make something serious for once lol.
Holding a sheet of paper the dark shaded man walked from the edges of the floor, his chin held high as his face went serious. The young man adjusted his navy-blue tie. Emma held a greif of regret. She drummed her thin pale fingers, her heavy aqua eyes beaming from the suspense.
" What did you do when he was murdered?"
"I...just paused and stared at the incident. I quickly dove to the phone to call but it had seems there was a shortage...so I couldn't contact the police. So I ran to the police station insted...with my bare feet."
" A shortage? Tell me more.."
" The electric from the apartment was running but the landlord said something about a shortage or something..." Emma replied with a sarcastic attitude. Her eyes was filled with sorrow and boredom, it's like as if she had nothing better to do.
" How about you shut up with the questions and let me tell the truth insted of answering pointless stupid questions that waste my time." Replied Emma. Her hands ran through her scarlet hair.
The man, completly shocked from her reaction cleared his throat. " As a lawyer.."
"Lawyer my as*!" Broke Emma. She rapidly threw the papers to the marble floor. "I...didn't break the law nor kill that b****d!" She snapped. Her hair was a red mess, her eye bags had shown, Emma was sick of all the drama.
The lawyer stood stiff as a Greek statue. "Order! Order!" Repeated the judge. "Do you have any right to go insult a lawyer like that? Calm down!" Scolded the judge. She quickly slammed on the desk leaving a small mark at the wooden counter. "Well tell us your story then..." The lawyer said keeping his calm.
"I...I was drunk...I was at a nightclub...I didn't remember much. I swear I didn't kill him, he was my friend's brother..I know I cheated on my boyfriend on him but...I didn't kill him. We were drunk, it felt as if I had a gallon of beer. Suddenly at 12:35 pm he wanted to have *** with me. I replied with a no but somehow he just...tried to force me. So I attacked him, but the lights had flashed and I couldn't see a thing. The lights were back on after a couple of minutes and I found him laying on the carpet with blood on the floor. I wanted to call the cops but it had a shortage so I ran to the police station which was far away. When I came back, I couldn't find his body, and the door was open since I swear I closed it."
Emma stopped talking, she looked up at the lawyer. "Now you heard my story." She replied.
"I'm not guilty, I'm his girlfriend so why would I kill him?" Emma said. He had a tiny smile upon his face. "Well you do know he had an affair with you too..."
" And I had an affair with him, I had no problem with cheating."
" Really then? He cheated with 4 women with you. You were the only one to find out, somehow you will get jealous."
"I wasn't...as long as I spend time with him it's alright...as long as I can see his face one last time..."