A/N: Onto the next chapter, proving Spinelli Woods, Esquire has no life!!!! But
first:
Becky Lucinda: lol! Thanks I love that show too! Stay tuned!
Angel9220042004: maybe...gotta keep reading to find out!
Depressed Sweden-Lover: Thanks! Stay tuned!
LilVickiRyan: that would be funny though! Keep reading!
Lockdown: Trust me on this on please! I have a plan about that, which is why it is the way it is! Stay tuned!
Yankee Doodle Blonde: I did too for some reason! Keep reading!
Virgo- Eyes: Good idea! I love that episode too! Keep reading!
Amelia: They could, but they know how it would upset her, so they aren't questioning her at the moment, out of respect! Keep reading!
It was almost a week later and still no answer to who could have raped Ashley Q. they tried questioning guys that they knew were involved in her life, but each time turned up empty handed. Jackson Montgomery was a big help, but not even he was having an easy time trying to figure this mystery out. Nobody seemed to have any answers, and they were at the point where it seemed as if they had reached a dead end. They knew that they had to question the girl again, but every time they asked her who did it, she would shut down and cry, leaving all of them confused and wondering why they couldn't get a straight answer from her. They weren't sure as to what to do at this point, since it was getting harder and harder to prove that she had actually been raped. There was one more possibility they hadn't yet tried out, but they were saving that for a last resort, since it involved a more complicated, legal issue. However, little did they know that something would happen that very day that could quite possibly give them the answer they wanted.
It all began when KJ had stayed late at school one Thursday afternoon in order to pick up some videotapes he needed for his Media Analyization Class. His teacher Mr. Lachey had a meeting, so he was forced to wait for him after school so he could get the materials needed to work on his project. After what seemed like hours, KJ had finally gotten the tapes and was heading out of the school and toward his car, his mind on how his friends insisted on helping his slut of an ex girlfriend , trying to prove something that may or may not have happened. He just could not understand why they would want to help her, not after she had been so bitchy to the in the past and how they knew how much she had hurt him. None of it made sense, and it hurt him even more that they seemed to be taking her side on the entire issue. He was so caught up in wondering why this was happening that he didn't even notice someone coming toward him until it was too late.
"Look out!" a voice called out as a rather large figure crashed into KJ, sending the videotapes he wads carrying to go flying across the hall and both of them falling to the floor.
"You all right dude?" the voice asked. It sounded oddly familiar, but KJ just could not place it.
"Just fine," KJ answered quickly, picking up his videotapes and standing up. "Are you?"
"Yeah, I'm good, um, I gotta get this to, um someone right away, um, glad you are ok, see ya!" the voice said, taking off with whatever he had dropped in his hand. KJ couldn't quite make out what it was, but it looked like some sort of tape.
"Whatever, I really don't care what that person has or why. I can barely see his face. Or her face. So why would it matter what they had with them? Wow, I have got to get some sleep, this isn't good for me to be this out of it," KJ thought to himself as he got into his car, sitting for a few minutes in order to pull himself together and compose himself enough to drive home. As he drove, he thought more about what was going on with his friends and why things seemed to be getting more and more messed up as time went on.
Once he had arrived home twenty minutes later, he checked his messages on his voice mail and decided to begin his homework before his parents got home. Looking though the tapes his teacher had given him, he frowned. "You would think the guy would have enough sense to actually label these things so we would know exactly what we were watching," he muttered, popping a random tape into his VCR and heading into the kitchen to get some food. He was just pouring some soda when he heard something coming from the living room that made him stop and listen.
"Funny, that doesn't sound like anything Mr. Lachey wanted us to view. We were supposed to be analyzing different forms of media, this sounds like one of those sick torture videos. I wonder why he would want us to watch one of those. It has absolutely nothing to do with......" KJ lost his train of thought as he walked back into the living room and noticed what was on the TV.
"Oh, my gosh it can't be!" he cried out dropping his food on the floor, not caring about the mess he made at that point, he just stared at the screen in complete and utter shock.
A/N: I know it was way short, but I am exhausted because I am doing last minute stuff for my cousin's wedding, which is tomorrow. (Sarcastic smiles and giggles about how much fun that will be) I am sorry I didn't give you as long of a chapter as usual, but I will try to make the next one longer. Feel free to make any guesses about the mysteries in this chapter! Keep reading and sending soul hugs and see ya next time! Thanks and happy reading! The challenge will be updated tomorrow, I am falling asleep and need to be up early for the wedding tomorrow! See ya!
first:
Becky Lucinda: lol! Thanks I love that show too! Stay tuned!
Angel9220042004: maybe...gotta keep reading to find out!
Depressed Sweden-Lover: Thanks! Stay tuned!
LilVickiRyan: that would be funny though! Keep reading!
Lockdown: Trust me on this on please! I have a plan about that, which is why it is the way it is! Stay tuned!
Yankee Doodle Blonde: I did too for some reason! Keep reading!
Virgo- Eyes: Good idea! I love that episode too! Keep reading!
Amelia: They could, but they know how it would upset her, so they aren't questioning her at the moment, out of respect! Keep reading!
It was almost a week later and still no answer to who could have raped Ashley Q. they tried questioning guys that they knew were involved in her life, but each time turned up empty handed. Jackson Montgomery was a big help, but not even he was having an easy time trying to figure this mystery out. Nobody seemed to have any answers, and they were at the point where it seemed as if they had reached a dead end. They knew that they had to question the girl again, but every time they asked her who did it, she would shut down and cry, leaving all of them confused and wondering why they couldn't get a straight answer from her. They weren't sure as to what to do at this point, since it was getting harder and harder to prove that she had actually been raped. There was one more possibility they hadn't yet tried out, but they were saving that for a last resort, since it involved a more complicated, legal issue. However, little did they know that something would happen that very day that could quite possibly give them the answer they wanted.
It all began when KJ had stayed late at school one Thursday afternoon in order to pick up some videotapes he needed for his Media Analyization Class. His teacher Mr. Lachey had a meeting, so he was forced to wait for him after school so he could get the materials needed to work on his project. After what seemed like hours, KJ had finally gotten the tapes and was heading out of the school and toward his car, his mind on how his friends insisted on helping his slut of an ex girlfriend , trying to prove something that may or may not have happened. He just could not understand why they would want to help her, not after she had been so bitchy to the in the past and how they knew how much she had hurt him. None of it made sense, and it hurt him even more that they seemed to be taking her side on the entire issue. He was so caught up in wondering why this was happening that he didn't even notice someone coming toward him until it was too late.
"Look out!" a voice called out as a rather large figure crashed into KJ, sending the videotapes he wads carrying to go flying across the hall and both of them falling to the floor.
"You all right dude?" the voice asked. It sounded oddly familiar, but KJ just could not place it.
"Just fine," KJ answered quickly, picking up his videotapes and standing up. "Are you?"
"Yeah, I'm good, um, I gotta get this to, um someone right away, um, glad you are ok, see ya!" the voice said, taking off with whatever he had dropped in his hand. KJ couldn't quite make out what it was, but it looked like some sort of tape.
"Whatever, I really don't care what that person has or why. I can barely see his face. Or her face. So why would it matter what they had with them? Wow, I have got to get some sleep, this isn't good for me to be this out of it," KJ thought to himself as he got into his car, sitting for a few minutes in order to pull himself together and compose himself enough to drive home. As he drove, he thought more about what was going on with his friends and why things seemed to be getting more and more messed up as time went on.
Once he had arrived home twenty minutes later, he checked his messages on his voice mail and decided to begin his homework before his parents got home. Looking though the tapes his teacher had given him, he frowned. "You would think the guy would have enough sense to actually label these things so we would know exactly what we were watching," he muttered, popping a random tape into his VCR and heading into the kitchen to get some food. He was just pouring some soda when he heard something coming from the living room that made him stop and listen.
"Funny, that doesn't sound like anything Mr. Lachey wanted us to view. We were supposed to be analyzing different forms of media, this sounds like one of those sick torture videos. I wonder why he would want us to watch one of those. It has absolutely nothing to do with......" KJ lost his train of thought as he walked back into the living room and noticed what was on the TV.
"Oh, my gosh it can't be!" he cried out dropping his food on the floor, not caring about the mess he made at that point, he just stared at the screen in complete and utter shock.
A/N: I know it was way short, but I am exhausted because I am doing last minute stuff for my cousin's wedding, which is tomorrow. (Sarcastic smiles and giggles about how much fun that will be) I am sorry I didn't give you as long of a chapter as usual, but I will try to make the next one longer. Feel free to make any guesses about the mysteries in this chapter! Keep reading and sending soul hugs and see ya next time! Thanks and happy reading! The challenge will be updated tomorrow, I am falling asleep and need to be up early for the wedding tomorrow! See ya!