Guns and Roses

Chaoter 27 - Arrested??

Dana's pov -

I screamed in horror as I backed away. I looked down at him as blood flowed down his arm. The gunshot wasn't loud because he used a different gun so people don't hear?? I don't know!!!

I turned to the boys who laughed. What is so funny!!!!

I clenched my teeth and walked towards the store person with the badge and slapped him across the face hard. Again and once more.

He looked at me with anger. They all were making loud noises like it's wwe. There was still the one kid recording his life away.

I looked at Zack. "Call the police! Why are you recording!!" I shouted with fear lingering in my tone. I'm scared now.

They looked at each other and back at Zack. "You good man?" Cam said and he nodded. "Yeah man all good." Zack replied and took his phone out scrolling on insta while holding his arm that's bleeding out rapidly.

EW!!

"FREAKS!! JERKS!!" I yell and I see one of them standing with my tote bag. Okay so they came back from the bathroom! What did they need a pad?? Could of asked instead of taking my bag.

I looked back at the scene and see the small gun he was holding not there anymore.  Did he shove that thing up his—

I'm going.

I left the place with tears threatening to come out. What the hell did I just go through.

I've never felt so angry.

I've never slapped someone three times. It hurts badly.

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I laid on the sofa with a blanket that's small and old. It's been a whole hour and I can't seem to stop myself from looking anxious.

I didn't pick up my phone. I can hear messages boomed through my phone but all I did was rapidly bounced my feet up and down.

I'm freaking out and I don't know why.

The sound of door bangs was heard. I take a few deep breath and adjusted my scarf. I opened the door and smiled at whoever it's as but dropped as I see the cops.

"Is this Dana Noori?" One of the cop said with a serious tone and I stared at him with fear.

"Y-yes.." I said breathily and they shook their heads. "You're under arrest for attempt murder, you have all rights to remain silence." The cop said seriously and grabbed my hands behind my back and turned me around. And arrested me.

I was flabbergasted. I stood there in pure horror. I didn't do anything! Did he murder??

"M-murder? I-I didn't!" I said as tears poured down my soft cheeks. Ya Allah please shine above me and help me.

"Miss stay quite." He said strictly and I sobbed quietly as I walked with them to a police car. They opened the door and harshly shoved me inside.

"I didn't do anything! I swear!! Ya Allah please help me." I prayed and watched as the police got in and didn't say anything but drove.

He said attempt of murder!!

I didn't!

I see he's speeding while I'm in The back sobbing my life away like a little kid in trouble. I am. I watched as the police station came up quick.

He got out the car and came towards the back. He opens the door and harshly takes me out and I begged for him to listen.

I walk up the steps and he leaded me inside the police station building. I'm terrified. I've never in my life been in this kind of place.

He leaded me towards another door with many turns. Finally he shoved me in a room named. 'Interrogation room' I let a sob escape my lips as they forced me to sit on a wooden hard uncomfortable chair. They locked my cuffs to a mettle bar on the metal table.

I sobbed as I looked around the lowly dim room. It was plain and scary. Infornt was a big black glass that you can't through. I'm guessing some cops are watching from the other side.

A familiar name popped into my head. 'Grey. Please come.' I tried to stop myself from crying.

I didn't do anything!

My mama will be so disappointed! Oh no Bilal! He would definitely send me back to Pakistan! Oh god. That made more tears run down my cheek.

I'm doomed.

A man wearing a fbi uniform closed the door behind him and walked towards the chair infornt of me and sat down.

"Hi Dana Noori, we all know why your here, do you know?" He said with a eyebrow cocked up. I immediately shook my head defensively.

"No! I s-swear! I didn't d-do anything." I said while tears run down my cheek.

"Listen here, at 2:03 you went to a library in Rowan St, you bought a book but a couple of teens reported you intimidating them. The you threaten to kill them, and you told them to lock their doors." He said and pulled out a laptop showing footage of me saying that. But it was odd.

Their comments were cut up. These lamers set me up!! How dare they!

"I'm not done. You then came back 8:35 and shot one of the guys and and slapped another one. they took this video." He spiked with a stern tone.

I looked at the video and see the part of me on Zack, it shows the backside of me so you can't see what's really goin on.

Then it looks like I pushed him and he falls with me. And I see blood spilling out his arm. Then the video cuts to the part where I slap of the guys angrily three times.

They set me up.

Tears filled my eyes, out of anger and sadness. How dare they.

"You have attempted a murder." He finished  and stared at me Intently. I shook my head.

"N-no! Please sir. They set me up. T-they we're harassing me." I sobbed and he looked sternly at me. "Miss. Noor I suggest you fix yourself because you're going to jail either way." He said angrily and I sobbed.

I didn't do anything!

Ya Allah please show mercy.

"We found this in your tote bag." He pulled out the same gun Zack shot him self with and placed it on the table. It's a special kind of ziplock bag.

"It has your fingerprints." He said with a serious tone and I drop dead burst into sobs.

"We do not allow terrorist in our country." He said strictly and I shook my head offended.

"E-excuse me?" I sobbed. "You have to confirm your did it. " he said and I shook my head.

"I didn't do it." I cried and he clenched his jaw. He slammed his fists on the metal table and I flinched and closed my eyes crying.

They are being harsh on me because I'm a Muslim.

"TELL THE TRUTH!" He shouted and I screamed in horror.

Suddenly the doors of the room went wide open.

"What the fuck is going on?!" Familiar deep demanding voice shouted across the whole room.

A relief set inside of me and I felt myself aching for this.

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