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As they drive us through the city, we can hear those dumbass cops driving in front fighting again.

John: Bobby seriously, how could you blurt out something stupid as that? I mean, did you take it literally when Bishop said to book` am? Sorry man, but that was fucking stupid of you.

Bobby: Look who`s talking! You gave them an order to do something they obviously did already!

John: Stop screaming like some God damn chick will ya?

Bobby: I don`t scream like a chick! I`m not screaming at all you dumb fuck!

Uuuu, things are getting heated. And the guy named Bobby really does scream like a chick.

John: What did you just call me?

Vic: Are ya deaf? He just called ya dumb fuck!

Bobby: You shut up back there! You have the right to remain silent remember!?

Vic comes to the front part to where the window through which they keep their eyes on us is.

Vic: Oh really now? And who`s gonna silence me? You or your wimpy little friend?

He says that in his most menacing voice, the one because of which the blood in your veins runs cold.

It never works on me coz I ain`t afraid of Creed, but that`s why it always works on wimps like the blondy (Bobby) and the pretend-ta-be-smartass (John). I can hear them gaspin. Vic is what ya can call a giant. Over six an a half feet tall plus all the muscles that he has really do make him look frightening ta men that are smaller than him. He`s actually just a classic blonde from all those jokes people make bout` am, although he has his smart moments, but they`re really, really rear. At least he got those two to shut up. Now he`s gettin back to his seat with that smirk I`m dying to wipe off his face one day.

Vic: Now that I took care of that… OUCH!

He screamed when he sat. Wonder what`s wrong with` am ta scream like that, than again, I don`t really care.

John: Hey what`s going on back there?

Slim: Yeah, Creed. What happened?

Vic: Um… Lo. Yer probably gonna want ta kill me, but I just remembered that I still have the spear keys of yer car in my back pocket… They pinched me in the ass right now when I was sittin down.

Me: Now he remembers… The minute we get outta jail it`ll be my foot that`ll pinch you in the ass!

Gumbo: An Remy`s will follo` right next to `is.

Just as I said, a classic long haired blond idiot.

Me: And just for the record Creed, I always wanna kill ya.

Vic: Hah, that`s funny coz I feel the same way bout you.

Gumbo: An `ere Remy thought dat you two could not stan` each`oder.

Me and Vic: Can it Cajun! (at each other) I said that first! Stop that! I`ll gut ya if ya don`t!

We even growled at each other at the same tame, then seeing that neither of us can win we sat down and turned our heads on the other sides.

Slim: I don`t understand why you argue and say you hate each other when you`re so alike.

We just glare at him.

Slim: Ok, ok! Shutting up now!

Hah, Creed and me alike. What a joke, we don’t even come close!
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Bobby: We`re here!

After few minutes he gets out of the van along side with the other dickhead and we hear am open the door.

Bishop: Alright punks! Get on your feet and get out! NOW!

Me: Yea, yea, we hear ya perfectly, don`t have ta blow ur ears off!

Nate: Really Luke, why do you always have to yell?
Me: How long have ya been partners?

Bishop: That`s none of your damn business!

Me: I`m just surprised that he ain`t deaf yet that’s it.

Nate: You know, my hearing has been a little off since we became partners…

Bishop: Enough of this bullshit! Nate shut up! You two, take them to lock up!

Bobby and John: Yes sir!

I just can`t resist.

Me: Now Bish, what did I tell you bout your potty mouth?

Bishop: GET THEM OUT OF HERE ALREADY!
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Now we`re inside the cell. This is definitely not how I imagined my week. At least we`ve got a place ta sleep at. This has ta be the worst day of my life, and I have a feeling it ain`t gonna get any better.

Slim: We`re in a jam now... How are we going to get out of this one?

Gumbo: IF we get out. We been charged fer tryin ta break in a car, dey don leave you ta jus sleep through da night wit dat. Remy thinks we better get use ta dis coz we be spendin many nights in `ere.

Slim: What do you mean we`ll be spending many nights in here!? I have a wedding in six days!

Me: Comedown Slim, we`ll be there in time for the wedding.

Slim: You sound pretty sure of yourself.

Me: I am. I don`t quite know how yet , but we`ll be there.

Slim: I thought you didn`t want me to get married.

He eyed me suspiciously.

Me: Look, I promised Jeannie that I`d bring your ass back in time for the wedding and I always keep my promises.

Slim: That you do.

With that he gave me a friendly smile.
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Ororo`s pov

Something is wrong with me, I just know it. I must be crazy for doing this. They won`t even appreciate it, but I guess I own them this much. It`s because of me they ended up like this, in jail, treated as criminals. The thing is that I never felt guilty about no meter what I`ve done in my life and now suddenly its like I carry all the guilt of the world on my shoulders and its all because of his grey eyes. Oh Goddess, I haven’t spoken to you for so long, but please tell me why do I feel like this whenever I just so much as think of that man. Like a giddy schoolgirl. I have never felt like that before. What is that man doing to me? One thing is for sure, he will never know. He`s after my blood right now, so feeling like love sick puppy is definitely out of the picture…

I will never understand why I`m doing this but here I am. One place I was sure I was never going to come willingly at. The one place I always ran away from, trying to never even look at it. The only place that I am afraid and the only one that I hate, the place known, as the police station.

I walk slowly through the hallways. Every hair on my neck is standing up, I feel very weary. I`m looking for the door I know I am always welcomed in this hell hole, no meter how unbelievable that sounds. Looking for the only person that can help me in this situation. There it is. The office of my friend, my guardian and my x-love, the office of Lucas Bishop…





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