Flash forward two weeks from then, I had been stuck in this trapping cell ever since. Jimmy had not bothered to speak up to me since the incident.
Its like hes.. Sorry, for something. But why would he be? He only cares about the blood on my hands..
I wonder how Toast is.. Is he even still okay?..
I look out the small window in the top corner of my cell. It only contained metal bars, and since it had been a very chilly summer, often at night I would freeze
due to the draft. It doesn't make things any better since I had been put in the Intensive Care unit until my court date in a month. Conditions in this section
of the county jail had always been a fear of mine. I can barely sleep in here, my inmates in the cells across from me think its hilarious to be pounding on the walls
and bars at four in the morning demanding fruit boxes.
One day I had finally had enough of going crazy. It wasn't even Jimmy this time, it was me, out of all things, going nuts.
I have to go see him.
As the guards walk to my cell with my breakfast containing only a stale piece of bread and handful of soup in a bag, I demand that I get out of this hole and go see
toast. They just look at eachother and unlock my cell, handcuffing me immediately. They walked me down the hall of the worst crimminals in this country, until
we get to a door that would finally give me some fresh air, instead of the damp moldy air.
"Thank you so much for doing this," I mutter to one of the guards.
"It's the least we can do, considering after court you will go on deathrow." The guards look at eachother and start to howl of laughter like preppy schoolgirls.
I am commanded to sit in a very uncomfortable chair with one of the cops while the other signs me out for the day. It takes a solid hour to get the consent to even
be on probation for a day. Once they are accepted, they drag me out to the car and sit me in the back.
It takes a good three more hours just to get back into town to the community hospital. It's a very calming hospital, a shade of mint on the walls, lined with a brown
color of bricks. We park the car in front of the hospital and they help me out. They grab each of my elbows and walk me into the hospital. I have to get consent to
walk around in here too, but it only takes a few minutes before they walk me to Toasts room.
The room burns my eyes, bright with lights. Would this mean he could be awake? The cops let go of my arms and stand near the door, staring at me with intent.
I kneel next to his bed, looking at him. He has oxygen tubes up his nose, an IV in his arm. His heart rate monitor beats steadily.
Blimey, it doesn't even look like he was hurt. He looks so.. Peaceful.
In handcuffs, I grab his arm and look at the cops, then back, zoning out.
"Toast, if you are even awake and choose not to talk to me.. That wasn't me, dude.. You know me.
You know I would never try to ki-.." I let go, screaming in pain. The cops behind me holster their guns, staring at me.
Shhh, Johnny.. It's okay Johnny..
Jimmy! Now's not the time!... Jim.. Don't you dare..
I rip out of these cursed handcuffs, dear gosh, they were digging into my wrists. I growl, staring at the cops. "Don't you dare move any closer or I will have you
both in a cheese grate before you can say Tommy Nor Ris." They slowly take their guns out and hold them to their stomachs. I turn to Toast, putting a hand on his
forehead. "Listen, Toaster..
That wasn't here Ghost, alright? He has a demon in his body he can't control too well. Well, before this scenario anyway.. I hope you will have the nerve to forgive hi-Err.. Us."
I look up at his heart monitor, it speeding up. I smirk, knowing it is working. "Okay? Okay.. We'll be off now to go to court in a month..
Take care, Toastie."
I fall to the floor, grasping my chest. "I'm sorry, Ghost.."
The cops run to put on a spare pair of cuffs while I twitch in pain on the floor. They carry me out of the hospital room half concious.
I need to be set free..Heh...Heheh..
A/N: Sorry, it's been forever since I've made a chapter :T But aye it's done now.
There will probably only be one or two more chapters, I'm thinking of something..
Thank you for loving this series! It's been a fun thing to do in spare time. C:
I'm also working on a cover picture so that'll be cool when I add it.