AN: STOP flaming! if u flam it menz ur a fool or a defance attorne! Da only reson Lana swor is coz she had a hedache ok an on tup of dat she wuz mad at dem 4 makin out (prosecutrs are suposed to be heartles)! PS im nut updating umtil I get five good revoiws!
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Lana made and Damon and I follow her. She kept shouting at us angrily.
"You ludacris fools!" she shouted.
I started to cry tears of transparent clear liquid down my wrinkled face. Damon comforted me. When we went back to the castle Lana took us to the Judge and his brother who were both looking very angry.
"They were making out in the Gourd Lake Woods!" she yelled in a furious voice.
"Why did you do such a thing, you mediocre lawyers?" asked the Judge's brothe.
"How dare you?" demanded the Judge.
And then Damon shrieked. "BECAUSE I LOVE HIM!"
Everyone was quiet. Lana and the old Canadian dude still looked mad but the Judge said. "Fine. Very well. You may go to your offices."
Damon and I went upstairs while our subordinates glared at us.
"Are you okay, Manny?" Damon asked me gently.
"Yeah I guess." I lied. I went to the men's bathroom and flossed my teeth and brushed my hair and fixed up my prussian blue blazer with lace all around it and black penny loafers. When I came out….
Damon was standing in front of the bathroom, and he started to sing 'Death Setnece' by the Investigaters. I was so flattered, even though he wasn't supposed to be there. We hugged and kissed. After that, we said goodbye and he reluctantly went back to the precinct.