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Chapter 2

I don't understand it.

He was there, perfectly lively and well, trying to shoot me down, then the next minute, hes lifeless on the ground.

And its all cos of me.

I killed him.

I sit in the corner of the small stony cell, sobbing into my black jeans.

15 years old, and I've killed. Already. And, to make matters worse, I'm a super heroine.

I put my head in my lap and cry.

I hear footsteps, but I don't look up. I sniff back the tears, and wipe them.

When I look up, the Professor is staring down at me, totally shocked and showing compassion.

"Blossom…what happened?" he asks.

I don't get up, I don't even move. I just look down and say, "You want the long version or short?"

"Short would be best, just as long as I get a truthful answer."

"I killed him. I didn't mean to. I got mad and threw him against the wall. Hes dead. And its all my fault." I say, holding back tears. I try to stay strong.

Although I'm crumbling.

He kneels down by me, and gives me a hug.

I let a few tears flow, but try my best not to blub.

"Why did I have to get so angry? He didn't do that much. All, all, all he did was mug an old woman!"

"I know, I know." The professor says reassuringly. "Everythings going to be ok –"

"No, no its not! I killed him! I'm a, I'm a murderer…" I say, just realising it.

"Blossom no, you didn't do it intentionally –" I cut him off once again.

"I know I didn't, but I still did it."

"Blossom you shouldn't –"

"Theres no justifying what I did." I say seriously.

The professor gets up and frowns sadly at me, obviously hating to see me like this.

He then leaves, and I pout my head in my hands.

I've messed up BIG time.

The next morning… btw, I know nothing about court proceedings and that, this is all off the top of my head (and what ive seen p tv!)…

I wake up to a police officer opening the cell doors.

"Its court time." He says bluntly.

Townsville has speedy proceedings due to the amount of crime we get here.

He takes me and cuffs me again. I walk down the hall of cells, realising that all the other criminals in the police cells by me are men. I'm the only girl here.

I then realise something else. Not only am I a murderer, I'm a criminal…

We arrive at the court and I sit next to my lawyer. My cuffs are removed and I receive a friendly smile from the tall man sitting next to me.

"All ready? I swear Blossom I will get you out of this innocent –"

"No, you wont."

"What do you mean?" he says, shocked.

"I did it. I killed him. I know I didn't it, now I alone must suffer the consequences. I'm pleading guilty."

The lawyer nodded sadly. "Ok. If that's what you want. I guess I cant talk you out of it."

I nod in reply. "You can't. its what I want, and deserve."

"Shame though." He utters under his breath.

I turn round in my seat and see my family close behind me.

They're all smiling faded smiles hopefully. They too know this is hopeless. They too know what my fate will be.

But it doesn't matter. Its my fault this happened. If only I could have controlled my temper.

The bailiff walks in and hushes the audience.

"All rise for Honorary Judge Milestone."

We rise then the big, tall judge comes in.

"Blossom Utonium. It is said that on April 5th, yesterday, you murdered criminal Thomas Junesville. How do you plead?"

I stand up. "Guilty, your honour."

Theres a gasp through the crowd.

"In that case, Blossom Utonium, you are found guilty for the manslaughter of Thomas Junesville. Your sentence, 12 months in Townsville jail."

Buttercup leaps up from the crowd.

"12 months! That's what she gets for saving you guys' asses all these years! That guy shot at her, he was trying to kill her! It was self defence!" She yells.

"Order!" Judge Milestone cries. "That is her sentence, deal with it."

Buttercup huffily sits down. I hear her mutter how unfair this is as she does.

I turn to face the Judge.

Two guards come and cuff me.

I get a quick awkward cuddle from the professor, Bubbles and Buttercup, then I'm taken through a door.

Theres a table and chairs in the room and a little light switch.

I'm asked to sit down and the cuffs are removed.

"We need to check at Townsville jail and see if their women's section as any room. I doubt it but we need to try." One guard said as he picked up a mobile off the desk.

He dialled and for a few minutes he chatted to someone on the other end.

I sat, shaking violently.

Mine and my sisters' birthday was only a few days back. I'm only just 15. And I'll be in jail for 12 months. That's a year.

I'll be 16 when I get out.

I can't believe it.

I'm gonna be in a jail on my own for a whole year.

The guard puts the phone down and looks down at me.

"I'm afraid Townsville central is full, and so is the juvie hall. I'll call Citiesville women's and see."

I sigh. Not Citiesville. My last experience there werent the best. Their jail will be five times worse.

He talks for another thousand years, then he looks down at me again.

"I'm afraid we're going to have to refer you to Citiesville Jail. It's a mens jail, so you'll be the only female there. But don't worry, they'll look after you."

I cringe. A mans jail!

Then, before I know it, I'm shipped out of Townsville and I'm waiting to be shown into my cell at Citiesville for men…

To be continued…

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