Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Secrets 4


                "What happened when you got over to her Will?" the officer asked turning his attention back to Will.
                "Well, she screamed and I ran over to see if she was ok. When I got to her, I saw her staring at Simon so I pulled her to me so she didn't have to look at him anymore," Will said.
                "Chloe?" the officer asked.
                "Sort of, I guess," I shrugged.
                "What do you mean?" asked the officer.
                "Well yeah I screamed and yeah, Will ran over but I don't really remember him pulling to him. I couldn't really wrap my head around anything except the fact that Simon was dead. So I don't know if that really happened. I was thinking about me yelling at him and how it might have been my fault. But I do remember being really close to a warm body," I explained.
                “Close enough,” Will smirked.
                “Officer, what time is it?” I asked.
                “It’s almost three in the morning,” the officer replied.
                “That explains why I’m so tired,” I nodded waiting for him to take the hint.
                “You two are free to go. I may call you back in for questioning but until then, keep safe,” the officer said and stood. Will and I stood, shook hands with the officer and left.
                Outside the police station Will walked over to me and tapped on my shoulder. “So, apparently, there is this big sort of stay up at Davina’s because no one really wants to be alone right now,” Will said when I turned to look at him.
                “And?” I asked.
                “Well uh, I was wondering if you wanted to go,” he said running a hand through his dark hair.
                “I’m not really interested, why would you want me to go?” I shrugged.
                “Honestly, I’m worried. I just don’t want you to be alone tonight,” Will said.
                “Worried the killer might come after me?” I asked a sly smile touching my lips.
                “Actually yes,” Will nodded.
                “Well, in that case, since you’re so worried about me, I’ll go,” I sighed.
                “Awesome, so do you need a ride?” Will asked.
                “As a matter of fact I do,” I smiled.
                “Come on then,” Will smiled leading me to a Silver Honda Ridgeline. I lifted myself into the tall seat and closed the door.

Monday, June 11, 2012

Secrets 3


        "Thanks," Will nodded and walked in. I walked over to the receptionist and waited until she acknowledged me.
                "Do you have any books I can read?" I asked.
                "Sorry, no," she smiled.
                "Thanks anyways," I sighed and sat back down. I picked up a magazine and flipped through the pages, not really paying attention.
                "Chloe, he wants to see us both," Will said popping his head out the door.
                "Finally," I murmured standing. Will moved aside as I stepped through the doorway. "So," I said plopping back down in one of those awful chairs.
                "Mr. Packs, what were you doing right before Ms. Gates found Simon's body?" the officer asked looking at Will.
                "I already told you, I was watching Chloe," Will blushed.
                "Told you!" I said triumphantly.
                "You thought I was looking at you?" Will asked looking at me.
                "No, I knew you were looking at me," I smirked.
                "How?" Will asked.
                "I'm not blind," I laughed.
                "Why?" the officer interrupted.
                "What?" both of us asked looking over at him.
                "Why were you watching her?" the officer asked.
                "I was going to go ask her if she wanted to dance with me," Will said turning a deeper shade of red.
                "Then what happened?" officer asked.
                "She looked over, I smiled she looked into the woods, then screamed," Will said.
                "Do you agree Chloe?"
                "Yes, that's what happened," I nodded.