Posted by Demetrius Fraust ‘’I remember it like it was yesterday, the woman had walked inside her home after coming home from the grocery store and witnessed a massacre of what I had done. I was like a virus sitting on her couch with my hands soaked in blood, all I could hear was her voice screaming… a loud screeching non stop scream as she sat at the door step holding the same exact gun I used to murder her two sons with and their father her husband. Sirens could be heard coming from all directions as she held me at gun point waiting for the police to arrive to take me off down to the police station to await my hearing. But you see I didn’t do it because I wanted to know sir… in fact I was told to do it…’’ spoke the young man as he sit with his arms cuffed to the seat inside the investigation room. ‘’Told by who son? Told by who?’’ asked the detective? ‘’God…God told me to break into their house and kill them all, but she wasn’t home, so he said kill the three that were home and wait for her to come home, but before I could kill her I sat on her couch thinking of what god had told me to do and I begin to feel guilty, but I knew I wasn’t guilty as god said they had been nothing but pure evil and that I was his messenger who had to give them the news, the news of getting rid of them.’’ ‘’Roderick Wolfe… son of James Wolfe I assume?’’ asked the Detective as he sat across from me, waiting for me to slip up on what I’ve been saying. But it was the truth you see as I left church and found my self looking into the house of Satan! Roderick could be seen sitting in the stainless steel chair in the investigation room. A two sided mirror could be seen in the room, along with another window that could be seen with a curtain covering it up so no light could get in. The Detective sat at the other end of the table taking various sips out of his coffee mug as he continued to investigate my case. ‘’Roderick… how old are you son?’’ Asked the detective, as if he didn’t already know my ####ing age already. ‘’Well sir I’m 18 sir!’’ Roderick spoke in a soft voice. ‘’18 huh, Rod you know if the jury finds you guilty you’ll be spending the rest of your life in prison. If I was you I wouldn’t want to be spending the rest of my life behind bars. Your only 18 so honestly why did you do it? Anger? Is that the reason? Revenge was that the reason come on you cant honestly think god wanted you to do that now can you?’’ The Detectives voice begin to get louder and louder as if he was getting angered with Roderick. ‘’ Honestly…you want the truth sir? It wasn’t anger as I didn’t even know these folks from my church! Revenge why would I, I didn’t have any problems with anyone nor did anyone have any with me sir! God told me demons had walked their way into his house and that I was going to be his warrior… his warrior to take them out of this world and put them back into their home they came from that being Hell!’’ As the detective and Roderick continued to discuss the whole murder from scene to scene as Roderick described it briefly in descript detail inch by inch each detail begin to come to gather almost like a puzzle piece. ‘’Sir’’ Roderick spoke in his soft polite and calm voice. ‘’Like I said after church around 12ish which would have been noon. I walked on over to this family’s house and broke into their house. I begin walking up their stairs leading their sons bedrooms. I sat in the dark for some time until the two sons came up to there room. As one left the room I crept out from where I was hiding and begin to choke one son until he was dead releasing the demon back into its icy grave. As the other son came back into the room he had spotted me yelling for his father I took out my 32 hand held gun and shot him not once but three times in the chest and then another one in his head making sure he was dead. As the father arrived I killed him as well dragging his body down the stairs. My hands could be seen covered in blood. I took a seat on their couch and awaited for the mother to come in. Watching from on the other side of the two way mirror could be seen the lady. She begin to cry as she witnessed to see the murderer who murdered her whole family again before her. As she sat watching the detective interrogate Roderick asking him various questions with his lawyer sitting their besides him she begin to let the tears come one after another the tears begin to come harder and harder. She then screamed out in anger ‘’I Hope that boy gets what’s coming to him! I hope that boy gets what’s coming to him’’ over and over she spoke the same words. Eventually calming down and listening in on the conversation the detective kept going on with Roderick. ‘’Roderick… What did you do once you saw the lady come into the house?’’ asked the detective in a firm demanding way. Wolfe folded his arms crossing them and eventually cracking his fingers and then his neck one after the other. ‘’ When she entered into the house… she dropped her bags of groceries and then quickly picked up the same gun I used to kill on her family. She sat their pointing it at me, every motion I would make she would fallow like a wild cat stalking its pray. But you see I didn’t really care as I already knew I had failed god himself… he asked me to carry out one simple thing and I couldn’t even keep my word to him. Once the police arrived so did my parents. My parents where in shock as their only son was handcuffed and carried on out of the house like a prisoner at war. They picked my lifeless motionless body up and walked me to one of their police unit squad cars. Once inside the squad car I sat very quietly and very still as I came back into reality I didn’t know what was going on…all I knew was it wasn’t good. When Officer Jackson the police officer on duty that day, the one who put me inside the squad car had asked me why I did it I simply said because god ordered me too take away the demons that lived inside that home. I eventually arrived down here after a few hours after being booked and after talking with my lawyer. You see come my conviction day when I go sit inside that court room along with that jury I’m going to be set free… well maybe not free but I wont be behind a jail cell that’s for sure as Detective if you haven’t noticed already I’m not like you… my scale is a little off balanced if you haven’t noticed.’’ The Detective took a sip of his coffee before speaking again. This time getting up from where he sat and walking around. Walking back and forth pacing inside the room listening to Roderick talk on and on about the murder he had committed. ‘’Wolfe one last question after I let this officer take you back to your cell. If you could would you have changed what you did?’’ The Detective asked in serious tone of voice. As Roderick smiled a devilish smile the detective slammed his fist on the table spooking Roderick and then tipping over the table that could be seen in front of Roderick. ‘’ Would I have changed anything about what I did, you ask huh? I would certainly in deed. I would have not waited as long as I did to kill them in fact I would have gotten that lady as well when she came through that door.’’ Roderick stops speaking and lifts his arms he then begins pointing at the two sided mirror as if he knew she was on the other side. ‘’ I know she’s over their watching and listening to every word we say back and forth to each other. You see detective If I could have changed anything she wouldn’t be their behind that mirror before you today and their wouldn’t be a case. God would have been satisfied but instead I failed him and now he’s punishing me for my sins!’’ with discuss written all over the detectives face he yells at the officer waiting outside the investigation room. ‘’Officer… Officer I’m ready you can have this scum bag!’’ As the officer picked Roderick up from where he had been sitting at in the room. Roderick turned and grinned a evil looking remark of satisfaction across his face. As the officer and Roderick begin walking through the door way on out of the investigation room the lady could be seen in tears sitting watching the murderer who killed her whole family come through the door once again. Roderick looked down as they passed her, the woman could be heard shouting in anger at Roderick as she continued to weep and moan as tears could be seen falling down the side of her face. The officer continued to walk Roderick on out of the area and back down to his cell. Once down at his cell he was set free to sit another day in his cell as he awaited to go to trial. ‘’Roderick… Roderick…Roderick...’’ spoke his lawyer. ‘’What?’’ replied Roderick. ‘’Roderick… two more days before you go to trial you do know that right?’’ asked his lawyer. ‘’Yes… I do know that and I can’t wait to see what god has awaiting for me.’’ replied, Roderick with a serious tone of voice as he rubbed his head full of hair. Roderick sat quietly on his bed looking up at the ceiling with no emotion at all. ‘’Roderick… I’ll see you in two days’’ ‘’spoke my lawyer as I sat laying on my bed inside my cold shelter less cell, with nothing to do but sit looking up at the ceiling like a wild animal caught from in the wild as its soul begin to vanish away.
on 9/11/2007, 3:25 am
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This is an Old Rp of mine, so i hope its good enough.
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