Ice Cold 2
This is the Official sequel of Ice Cold!
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Chapter One
In a dark, isolated cell, in the shadows, a blond, tall guy as leaning his back against a wall. He was sitting on the ground, his knees up to his chest, his arms on each side of his body and the palm of his hands caressing the floor. His head was lowered and his face showed no emotion but a lost and broken pout. His eyes looked tired, his face was pale either for how lost he was or for the lack of sunlight of the past 3 years. For anyone with the use of their senses, that guy seemed to be crazy.
"I'm not crazy" he whispered. "I shouldn't be here. I should be taking back what it's mine" he said. "I shouldn't be here!" He raised his voice before screaming: "I SHOULD BE TAKING WHAT IS MINE!" He slammed his fist on the ground and his whole body tensed up before going back to be silent and quiet. "Maybe I deserve this?" He whispered "Maybe I deserve to have nothing after I took everything from him?" He said. Without thinking about it for more than a second he frowned "No! He destroyed my heart and my life with it so he deserves what I did. Therefore I shall not be here" he. said that final statement before a thick metallic door slammed open and a group of three cops and a smoking dressing man came inside. The light aggressively attacked the blond boy as he threw his arms over his face to cover his eyes.
"Kendall Knight" the elegant man spoke. "I'm Mr. Davenport. Your lawyer"
"What do you want" Kendall spoke coldly.
"Your mother called me asking me help to help you" the lawyer said.
"So you are going to get me out of this shit!" Kendall jumped and he quickly stood up.
"Shut up but listen! Just stay quiet and silent. I will take care of everything and take you out of here" he said.
"And I will be free?" Kendall smiled evilly.
"Sure..." The lawyer lied. With a signal, the two cops grabbed Kendall by each arm and lead him outside followed by the lawyer
"So... My client wasn't guilty for his actions. He's under a mental disorder" the attorney said walking in back and forward in front of the Judge. Kendall was sitting on a chair listening to the whole conversation between the attorney and the Judge with his mother beside him. She had a cold stare on her face as if something was worrying her.
"So what do you suggest?" The judge asked.
"He could be set free" the attorney replied. Kendall forced himself to not smile too much. His excitement was quickly erased by the next words of his lawyer.
"Under the condition that he shall be sent to a psychiatric hospital for behavioral therapy." the lawyer said. Kendall's eyes grew wide as he saw the judge nodding.
"What do you say Mr. Charles?" The judge asked the Psychiatrist that was called to assist the judgment.
"Maybe Kendall can be rehabilitated with a period of at least two years under Behavioral therapy. That way we can control his temper and violence issues. I recommend the Minnesota's mental institution where I can work with him myself." The middle aged man said.
"Alright then. It's decided. Kendall Francis Knight's sentence is revoked with the condition of joining the Minnesota's mental institution for a period of at least two years under mental treatment." The judge said and Kendall clenched his fist. His mother rubbed his back. With the slam of the Judge's hammer, the judgment was over and two cops where walking right to Kendall to take him to his new place to stay.
"Everything will be alright sweetie." His mom said before the cops took Kendall out of the room and she finally let some tears run free.
Kendall had a seriously frustrated look in his eyes. "Yeah, everything will be alright mom... Everything will be just as it had to be..." He smiled evilly.
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