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Interview

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The cop tells Joe some shocking news

Category: Aerosmith - Rating: PG-13 - Genres: Drama - Published: 2009-11-28 - Updated: 2010-06-30 - 1448 words - Complete

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"I want this thing off" Joe complained in the car. 
"You're getting it taken off today, be happy."
"And I have to go the physical therapy." He groaned. Cyrinda looked at him and turned off the car "We're here."
He sighed and got out. They walked from their car to the emergency room. The recipionest told them what room number they are supposed to be in. 
"So what do you think is going to happen?" She pushed the button that would take them to floor they were supposed to be in.
"With what?"
"Jared. You know with the cops and all that stuff? They are gonna have to talk to us soon."
"I don't know but I hope they don't take me to court, where I get found guilty. What I did was self defense, He was gonna shoot both of us."
"It depends if his parents decide to press charges... I think."
"I hope they don't!" The elevator doors binged and they both stepped out. They found the room number where a nurse was waiting for them. She told them to wait in the room. 
Within a minute, A doctor walked in holding a clipboard. 
"So am I really getting this off today?" Joe asked the doctor. 
"Yep and you'll be starting pysical therapy."
"When?"
"On Monday, which is tomorrow"
Joe sighed and glared "I'm not stupid!"
"Okay well I'm going to suscribe you to some painkillers. Do what the intsructions say on the bottle and go to physcial therapy, and you will heal quickly." The doctor said handing him a 
sheet of paper "Just remove the strap and there you go!"
Joe removed the strap "Oh well that wasn't so hard."
"Simple huh? You take this to the paramacy, which should still be open and give them this paper. The pills should already be there. You're also going to pay 8 dollars for the pills."
"At least it's not 20 dollars!" Joe got up "So I can leave now right?"
"Yep." The doctor smiled at both of them. 
"Okay well bye." Joe walked out. 
"Wow that was fast." Cyrinda whispered. 
"Yeah I know. I thought this appointment would take like 30 minutes or something."
They walked in the elevator and pushed on the button that would take them to the first floor. Joe walked closer to her and pressed his body up against hers.
"I just want to get back to the hotel, and fuck you." He kissed her neck.
"Not today. I'm tired. Are you okay with that?"
"Yeah sure." He said with his lips still on her neck. He stopped kissing her neck and began to lightly suck her neck. 
"Stop." She giggled "You're gonna give me a hickey." 
"Remember when you went to meet my parents for the first time and we both had hickeys and my parents freaked out?"
"Yeah I remember. I had to explain to them what it was and that was so embarrassing!"
"Yeah it was. My mom wasn't so happy but my dad said to cover it up next time we visit. Whatever " He put his hand on her butt and squeezed her butt. 
"Stop! What if the doors opened right now and you still have your hand on my ass?"
"Let them think we fucked..." He looked at her "...Which I think we should try sometime."
"You have such a dirty mind." She kissed him
"Is that a bad thing?"
"Nope." She said and then continued to kiss him. The doors opened and her lips were still on his. 
"Come on let go before they get their panties in a bunch." She pulled away.

They got back to the hotel after picking up Joe's pills. The couple only got 2 minutes of relaxation before someone pounded on the door and announced "Police."
Joe got up and walked to the door. He looked through the eye hole and saw two police officers standing outside. 
"Oh shit it's them!" He said in a low voice before opening the door.
"You think!?"
The oficers stepped in "Hi we just need to ask you guys some questions about the incident that happened the other day."
"What incident?" Joe closed the door. 
"Shootings."
"Oh." He stood there "Who do you want to start out with first?"
"You." One of the officers said. He looked to be in his mid twenties. He had blonde hair and was growing a beard.
"Okay well do you want to talk in private or here?"
"Private" He sat down on the bed "Mike, can you take her outside?"
Mike looked to be in his late fifties but turns out he's in his early forties. The gray on his hair fools everybody into thinking he's fifty.
"Sure" He motioned her to follow him. She grabbed her pack of cigarettes and walked outside. They stood outside, in the cold weather. 
"You don't mind if I smoke, do you?"
"I don't mind." He sighed. 

"So Joe, would you like to tell me in your own words about what happened?" The cop took out a recorder and pushed the record button. 
"Well I came back from a friends house and I saw Jared standing in front of her, pointing his gun at her. I asked him what he was doing. He turned around and we began arguing to the point where he started shooting his gun at me. He missed and I ran towards him so I could take the gun away from him. A couple shots fired and then I fell down. I got up from the ground. I got up and sat back down. I looked around and then looked at Jared. He wasn't moving, so I figured that he had immediately died. Then I blacked out." Joe explained. 
"Okay, well it turns out, when they took his body to the morge, he wasn't in the body bag. Someone must have took his body or he wasn't really dead."
"What?" Joe asked and then thought to himself 'Why would someone want to take his body?'
"Nope" He pushed the stop button on the recorder.
Cue the scary music hahaha kidding
Joe was speechless
"So is that girl single?" The cop asked. 
"What girl?"
"The blonde girl."
"That's my fiancé."
"Oh." He stood up "So anyway, if your hiding Jared you better tell us where he's at."
"What?"
"Are you hiding him?"
"No! I can't believe you would ask me that. Why would I hid a guy who has been harrasing my fiancé and then tries to kill me and her?!"
"Just saying." He opened the door and told them it was okay to come back in. 
Joe evily glared at him. He was mad but began angry when the cop who interviewed him got a view of Cyrinda's ass. Joe stood up "Hey don't even think about it!"
The other cop looked at Joe as if he was crazy and the one who asked about Cyrinda, grinned at 
him. 
"We'll call you from 4 to 6 days about court." They walked out. Joe closed the door and turned around "I'm confused. Are they pressing charges against me?"
She shrugged and said "I don't know. When I was outside, all the cop would say was how old he was getting and his marriage was falling apart. He didn't talk about whenever if you were 
getting pressed with charges or not."
He sat next to her "You are not going to believe this but Jared is... He's not dead."
She lightly pushed him "Not funny!"
"I'm not! His body wasn't in the body bag when they took him to the morge!"
She stood up and ran her hand through her hair "No, no, no, this can't be real! I'm scared!"
"We have to-"
She cut him off and began panicking "Wait what if he's watching us? What if he's outside, listening to what we are saying?"
"Stop saying that!"
"I can't!"
"Calm down, smoke a cigarette or something. You're starting to scare me!"
"I don't get it, They said he was dead. I'm so confused and scared. I have such a headache now, I'm gonna go lay down." Cyrinda stood at the side of the bed, removed her pants and shoes before getting under the covers on the bed Joe was sitting on. He looked at her and shook his head.  
"You're not gonna lay down next to me?"
"No, I'm gonna go take a shower, maybe watch tv afterwards and lay down to read a book until I 
fall asleep" He got up and grabbed some clothes "Don't get scared, I'll take a fast shower okay?"
"Okay." She weakly smiled at him. She fell asleep when she heard the water in the shower turn on.
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