Hey everyone! My fic! Yes I am currently working on a series with
Providencelover, and still have to finish another story I hate. But this
idea popped in my head.and I think it's great. Anyways. Robbie is wrongly
accused of a crime he never committed. Please read! And please Review!
DECLAIMER- I'm not making green stuff, don't sue
~*Prologue*~
Robbie stared at the clock. Five more minutes until the bar closed. Just five more minutes. Every one was disappearing. He was all alone. It was a cold November night, November 5th to be exact. He was tired, and very lonely. Finally the clock struck eleven, and he locked up. Robbie grabbed his leather jacket and put it on, he put on his gloves, and grabbed the keys. He locked the cash register, he locked the windows, and as he left he locked the bar door. As he opened his car door, he heard a loud bang. He chuckled to himself thinking, "Right, fireworks in November. Stupid kids." And amused himself again. He turned on the engine, cranked up the heater, and drove away. Still laughing about being so hypocritical. When he reached home, he took off all his clothing and got into a hot shower. After he warmed his body, he threw on his boxers. Walked over to his sons room, and kissed the tiny baby on the head, saying I love you. He walked over to Pete's room, put his blanket over the child, said goodnight kid, and quietly closed the door behind him. He then walked into his own bedroom, and laid down next to the woman of his life; Tina. " Hey." He said quietly. " Hey honey." She said. He gave her a kiss. "How was work?" " So incredibly boring. No drunken fights." He said, the two laughed. " And that's a bad thing?" She asked. " Yeah. I mean what's the point of working at a bar if you can't throw the drunks out?" He laughed. " Oh Robbie." Tina said and yawned. " Goodnight." He said. They kissed. " I love you." " I love you too." Robbie said. He rolled over on his side, and already forgot about the fireworks..
Wrongly Accused
Robbie Hansen walked into his father's house. It was November 10th. His day off. His sister Joanie was sitting at the table. " Joanie!" He called and smiled. " Oh God, it's you." She said sarcastically. She stood up and the two hugged. They never use to be really close, but ever since September 11, they never knew. " Wah!" He said in a whiney voice. " Oh shut up." She said and playfully slapped him. " So where's my Han?" Robbie asked. Then he saw his young niece come running into the room, her brown pigtails bobbing up and down. " UNCLE ROBBIE!" She screamed. He picked her up, and swung her around. " HAN HAN!" He laughed, Joanie looked at him. " THE GARBAGE MAN!" " Robbie, stop calling my daughter that." Joanie said laughing. "I'd rather have her work in Stop and Shop forever, than have her be a garbage woman. Even worse a MAN!" " I'm so sorry." Robbie said sarcastically. " I drew a picture of a bunny." Hannah said proudly. " Did you?" He asked. " Yeah." She said. "Wanna see?" " Yeah, but I want to talk to you Mommy for a bit." He said. " Okay!" She said. She gave her Uncle a kiss, and Robbie put her down. Hannah went running out of the room. " Uh-oh, why do you want to talk to me?" She asked. " You're very right. Why do I want to talk to you?" He asked. Joanie looked Robbie and glared. " Very funny Robbie." " I am, I'm hysterical." Robbie said flashing his best smile. "What's a good pediatrician. We're trying to find a good one for Luke. Who is your doctor?" " Whatever you do, don't choose Dr. Kline. Oh we fought so much. Every time I took Hannah to the doctor, he said she had an ear infection." Joanie said. "Oh I could punch him one." " That's great Joanie, I asked who to choose. Not who not too." Robbie said and smiled at his sister. " Maybe I just won't tell you." Joanie said sticking her nose up in the air. " Big threat." Robbie said, and pushed his sister. " HARASSMENT!" She screamed. " Your damn right.I'ma kill you." He said. They laughed. " So retarded. I think when Mom was pregnant with you. She was snorting crack." " Hey, don't say my Mommy was snorting crack." Robbie said. They laughed. " After all these years, now she's Mommy." Joanie said shaking her head.
Robbie arrived to his home, and parked the car. Someone tapped him on the shoulder, he turned around. There was two men. One was very tall with black hair, in a long black coat. The other one was Robbie's height, with red hair. In a coat like the other guy. " Yes?" Robbie asked. " Robert Hansen?" The taller one asked. " Yeah that's me." Robbie said confused. "What are you? Like in the mafia?" " No sir." The shorter one said. " We're with the FBI." The taller one said. " What?" Robbie asked. " Robert Hansen, you are under arrest for the murder of Tammy Vargas on the date of November Fifth." " This has to be a joke, I never killed anyone in my life. Never, I'm a devote Catholic. Not in good standing, but I'm sure as hell devote." Robbie said. His heart was pounding, the taller man was cuffing him, Robbie was rambling. The shorter one started telling him his Miranda Rights. They led him to a police car that was there waiting for him, they finished his Miranda Rights, and closed the door. The cops got in, and started driving him to the jailhouse.
Okay, that was my first chapter. I know this sounds so fake. but in the next chapter you'll hear all the details. Okay, well I hope you like it so far. Please r/r! Thank you!
~*Prologue*~
Robbie stared at the clock. Five more minutes until the bar closed. Just five more minutes. Every one was disappearing. He was all alone. It was a cold November night, November 5th to be exact. He was tired, and very lonely. Finally the clock struck eleven, and he locked up. Robbie grabbed his leather jacket and put it on, he put on his gloves, and grabbed the keys. He locked the cash register, he locked the windows, and as he left he locked the bar door. As he opened his car door, he heard a loud bang. He chuckled to himself thinking, "Right, fireworks in November. Stupid kids." And amused himself again. He turned on the engine, cranked up the heater, and drove away. Still laughing about being so hypocritical. When he reached home, he took off all his clothing and got into a hot shower. After he warmed his body, he threw on his boxers. Walked over to his sons room, and kissed the tiny baby on the head, saying I love you. He walked over to Pete's room, put his blanket over the child, said goodnight kid, and quietly closed the door behind him. He then walked into his own bedroom, and laid down next to the woman of his life; Tina. " Hey." He said quietly. " Hey honey." She said. He gave her a kiss. "How was work?" " So incredibly boring. No drunken fights." He said, the two laughed. " And that's a bad thing?" She asked. " Yeah. I mean what's the point of working at a bar if you can't throw the drunks out?" He laughed. " Oh Robbie." Tina said and yawned. " Goodnight." He said. They kissed. " I love you." " I love you too." Robbie said. He rolled over on his side, and already forgot about the fireworks..
Wrongly Accused
Robbie Hansen walked into his father's house. It was November 10th. His day off. His sister Joanie was sitting at the table. " Joanie!" He called and smiled. " Oh God, it's you." She said sarcastically. She stood up and the two hugged. They never use to be really close, but ever since September 11, they never knew. " Wah!" He said in a whiney voice. " Oh shut up." She said and playfully slapped him. " So where's my Han?" Robbie asked. Then he saw his young niece come running into the room, her brown pigtails bobbing up and down. " UNCLE ROBBIE!" She screamed. He picked her up, and swung her around. " HAN HAN!" He laughed, Joanie looked at him. " THE GARBAGE MAN!" " Robbie, stop calling my daughter that." Joanie said laughing. "I'd rather have her work in Stop and Shop forever, than have her be a garbage woman. Even worse a MAN!" " I'm so sorry." Robbie said sarcastically. " I drew a picture of a bunny." Hannah said proudly. " Did you?" He asked. " Yeah." She said. "Wanna see?" " Yeah, but I want to talk to you Mommy for a bit." He said. " Okay!" She said. She gave her Uncle a kiss, and Robbie put her down. Hannah went running out of the room. " Uh-oh, why do you want to talk to me?" She asked. " You're very right. Why do I want to talk to you?" He asked. Joanie looked Robbie and glared. " Very funny Robbie." " I am, I'm hysterical." Robbie said flashing his best smile. "What's a good pediatrician. We're trying to find a good one for Luke. Who is your doctor?" " Whatever you do, don't choose Dr. Kline. Oh we fought so much. Every time I took Hannah to the doctor, he said she had an ear infection." Joanie said. "Oh I could punch him one." " That's great Joanie, I asked who to choose. Not who not too." Robbie said and smiled at his sister. " Maybe I just won't tell you." Joanie said sticking her nose up in the air. " Big threat." Robbie said, and pushed his sister. " HARASSMENT!" She screamed. " Your damn right.I'ma kill you." He said. They laughed. " So retarded. I think when Mom was pregnant with you. She was snorting crack." " Hey, don't say my Mommy was snorting crack." Robbie said. They laughed. " After all these years, now she's Mommy." Joanie said shaking her head.
Robbie arrived to his home, and parked the car. Someone tapped him on the shoulder, he turned around. There was two men. One was very tall with black hair, in a long black coat. The other one was Robbie's height, with red hair. In a coat like the other guy. " Yes?" Robbie asked. " Robert Hansen?" The taller one asked. " Yeah that's me." Robbie said confused. "What are you? Like in the mafia?" " No sir." The shorter one said. " We're with the FBI." The taller one said. " What?" Robbie asked. " Robert Hansen, you are under arrest for the murder of Tammy Vargas on the date of November Fifth." " This has to be a joke, I never killed anyone in my life. Never, I'm a devote Catholic. Not in good standing, but I'm sure as hell devote." Robbie said. His heart was pounding, the taller man was cuffing him, Robbie was rambling. The shorter one started telling him his Miranda Rights. They led him to a police car that was there waiting for him, they finished his Miranda Rights, and closed the door. The cops got in, and started driving him to the jailhouse.
Okay, that was my first chapter. I know this sounds so fake. but in the next chapter you'll hear all the details. Okay, well I hope you like it so far. Please r/r! Thank you!
