SEASON 3 FINALE SPOILERS
This is my episode following the AWESOME season finale – ill probably write a few of these…xD Please Read and enjoy (and review xD)
There was no way. No way this could be possible. How could it be that even in his death, Red John could taunt Patrick, like a vulture, a devil, a monster. He thought it was over. He thought, he would be easily proven not-guilty. He thought, maybe, he could, as he said, start a family, enjoy his life. He thought wrong.
He couldn't believe what was said in court. No gun was found at the scene, excluding Jane's of course. The cell phone that Red John carried had no records of receiving a call from O'Laughlin's phone. There was no proof what so ever that it was Red John in the mall. Patrick Jane was sentenced to 25 years in jail. A life sentence. If he wasn't submitted to the Metropolitan State Hospital that is. The state loony bin.
Jane sat in his jail cell, staring at his thumbs as he twiddled them. He had been submitted to a maximum security cell in the California State Prison in Sacramento, and he couldn't help but smile when he thought of himself as a dangerous cold-blooded killer. He didn't want to escape. Not yet. He wanted to get out, yes, but if he did he knew they knew exactly where he would go. Lisbon. Lisbon was the only person that fought for him in court. He watched as she obviously felt like screaming at the judge, her wounded arm bandaged in a sling. The case was weak. No evidence that claimed his innocence, no witnesses that claimed he wasn't the only one with a weapon, no records of the phone call from O'Laughlin, nothing. Jane knew that even Lisbon doubted him. It could have been anyone on the other end of the line.
Doctors had been coming to his cell for the past couple of weeks, prohibiting visitors as they prodded him with questions about what happened. He knew what they thought. He knew they wanted to send him to the Mental institution, but he would rather spend the rest of his life in jail then have to go back there.
"Hello Patrick."
His name was Dr. Ravenshire. Jane watched with his eyes but without moving his head as the doctor sat down.
"Hello Doctor." Jane said, expressionless.
"How are you feeling?" The doctor said as he crossed his legs and lowered his glasses to see Patrick clearly.
"Innocent of murder… Thirsty."
"Would… you like a drink then Patrick?"
"You know what I want…"
The doctor lost his smile, and leant towards Patrick.
"No. No tea, and no visitors."
Jane's expression was now one of disgust, and he broke eye contact with the doctor. He always found that the corner of the room was more interesting to look at.
"Now. Would you care to describe the scene to me again. What exactly, did the man you call Red John say when he picked up his phone?"
Jane didn't want to answer. They had asked him these questions so many times, and he had answered them the same each time.
"Red John answered the phone…" Jane's jaw clenched as he looked back into the doctor's eyes, "and after a pause," it was getting harder to force out what seemed to be meaningless words, "he said, 'That's too bad. Never mind. You win some. You lose some.'"
"And what did agent Lisbon tell you Red John said?"
"She said, "He said never mind. You win some. You lose some.""
The doctor stood, and began to pace around the room.
"Patrick."
"Doctor." Jane looked up at the doctor with an irked expression in the shape of a sarcastic smile.
"Unless you sign the form claiming that you are guilty of murder, you will see no visitors."
"So unless I confess to a crime I did not commit, I am left to lose my mind in a prison cell?"
"Are you losing your mind?"
"No that isn't what I-"
"Did you just confess you are in fact losing your mind?"
"No I didn't…"
The doctor walked to the door.
"That'll be all Patrick."
So do you like it? Yes. It's another tag of the finale but who cares! I hope you like it Please review :D