Chapter 43

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Liam

2 days earlier

"You do realize that you could go back" My lawyer Mr. Ford explained. His forehead held creases and his hair was starting to whiten. He had these brown eyes that were captivating.

"Yea because the food there tastes so great" Sarcasm laced my voice.

"Save the snarky comments Liam. We have teenagers that are dead and an eye witness saw you fleeing the scene. Do you know that makes you the key suspect of a murder" He snarls and I shrug

"Do you really think that I am capable of murder" I smirk

"You have proven that when you killed your father" My PO chimes in

"Touché, but that was more like a game for me. Murder is such a strong word don't you think? I would not murder someone for no reason, but then again I spent months in Broadmoor so who knows, I am possibly crazy. Either way this goes I can plead insanity." I drum my fingers on the desk

"You were released from the mental ward which means you are not as insane as you claimed to be and the court will notice that too. You had a motive for killing your father and to get out of spending the rest of your life in prison you pretended to be insane." Mr. Ford slammed his hand on the table

"Don't you think that it is a little absurd to say that I claimed to be crazy? I mean I enjoyed hearing my father's skull crack on that freshly polished floor. Does that make me sound like a mad man?. Never mind that does sound a little crazy" I laugh a little

"Liam" Mum warns me.

"Liam, if you are found guilty then you won't be sent to Juvi, you will be tried as an adult." The PO stressed.

"Let's state the obvious shall we?" I wet my lips and tug on my lip ring

"Liam they want to help you, let them. Just tell them the truth honey" Mum squeezed my hand

"Fine, yes I was there that night of the murder. No, I did not kill all of them" Which was the truth I did not kill all of them. I killed Jamal since he touched what was mine, so I took his life. I had someone else clean up the rest of my mess, and he did it without hesitation because Danielle means so much to him.

"Why were you at the scene of the crime? Ford asked

"Mum I'm sorry" I apologize to her and she furrowed her brows." I was uh- I was buying drugs." I stared at the floor as she gasped.

"L-Liam you told me that you stopped." She is evidently hurt by my decision

"I know, and I don't do them as much now." Because that makes everything so much better

"What drugs have you been taking?" Ford asked making me snort

"What don't I take? I mean I take little bit of coke, Xanax, oxycodone, um I may smoke pot here and there. If it makes you guys feel better I don't smoke cigarettes as much cause Dan- because somebody told me how bad they really are for me"

"Oh and you don't think the others are bad for you?" Ford beams at me and I slightly smile

"If they help me forget certain things then I guess they are pretty good for me." I shrug

"Yea, that's great and all but who is the girl that you were leaving with that night?" Shit Dani

"That is a good question. I mean I was with like 4 girls that day." I reply rather smugly.

"The witness saw you leaving with a girl who appeared to have been distressed."

"You mean Riley. Yea I bumped into her in that alley. I mean jeez we were just a 1 night stand and she couldn't take the hint. Then she just started crying and screaming saying crap like I used her. So to shut her up I let her blow me in the car. It seems to be the only thing she is good at." I laugh at my own lie

"What was she doing in the alley?" The annoying PO asked

"She is a damn druggy. I had sex with her for drugs. I mean personally she is a good lay but I just needed the drugs at the time and she was willing to let me pay her in sex. I mean she is hot and I haven't gotten laid in like 2 weeks." I glance at the clock

"You are really a disgrace you know that right?" Ford asked shaking his head

"Yep, heard that from my father 24/7 now can we leave?" I ask the two of them and they nod. Those idiots will believe anything.


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