Framed
Chapter 1
By Son of the Specter 992
"Look, Inspector, I'm telling you, I had nothing to do with the murder of Inspector Meguire. He was my friend. I've been helping the police force for years. Why would I decide to kill anyone now, especially one of my friends?" Jimmy Kudo was sitting in an interrogation room in the city police station. He was wearing a grey prison jump suit and had handcuffs on his wrists.
"Shut it Kudo! We know that you shot the deceased inspector. We don't want to hear you deny it. We just want you to tell us why you did it. We have all of the evidence that we need to put you away anyway. We found your fingerprints on the gun found next to the body and an eye witness saying that they saw you leaving the scene of the right after the gunshot went off. So, are you going to tell me why you did it or am I going to ask again?" Inspector Worthington was getting really annoyed with Jimmy.
"You might as well bring me back to my cell because I can't confess to something that I didn't do." Worthington agreed with the first part and ordered one of the guards to bring Jimmy back to his cell.
The day fell and the night came as Jimmy was in deep thought. 'I don't get it. When was Meguire killed? How did my finger prints get onto the gun that killed him? Why did the witness describe me to the police?"
He was interrupted by a police officer approaching his cell. "Kudo, you've got a visitor." The guard cuffed Jimmy again and led him to another interrogation like room. When he entered, he saw Rachel and Richard sitting at the table in the middle of the room. Rachel got up instantly and ran to him. Jimmy braced himself for a full out assault but was shocked when she crushed him in a hug instead.
"You idiot! What the hell were you thinking? What happened? How could you kill him? Are you okay?" Rachel was pulled away by the guard and Jimmy saw that she was in tears.
"Come on Rachel, the boy did it. There's evidence up the wazoo. Did you have to drag me here just for this?" Jimmy looked over to see Richard with a can of beer in his hand. 'Big surprise!' he thought to himself.
His attention was then brought back to Rachel's tear filled eyes. "Jimmy, please Jimmy please, tell me you didn't do it. Please! I need to hear it from you. Did you do it."
Jimmy couldn't look at Rachel. He turned his face away from her and said softly, "no Rachel, it wasn't me. I've been framed." He couldn't take it anymore. He turned to the guard and motioned to him to return him to his cell.
He was led away in tears. 'I'm sorry Rachel. This must be harder for you than it is for me. I don't want to hurt you anymore.' He thought to himself as the cell door was closed and locked.
(A.N. that's the end of chapter 2. I hope you liked it. This is my first attempt at a partial romance story. Please review.)