3 March 2013
Ella... She was accused of murder. This was in 1976.
Ella was only twenty four and her life changed. She had finally graduated from collage and was now a free woman. All her life she'd been treated like dirt by her farther; she couldn't wait to be away from him. She was planning on moving to Canada where her boyfriend Max moved to in the middle of the freshman year. He rally wished he didn't have to leave, but he never said he broke up with Ella, they were still together. So when Ella did graduate, she wanted to get a job and save up for a home there.
Luckily, she already had enough for a small apartment from the little money she saved from making websites for people. Ella shared her apartment with her two friends Lola and Veronica. Lola was a really sweet girl who was so kind and she had a boyfriend, Bill. And Veronica- a well know pop star- was wonderful at times, however she does have a dark side, especially when she's angry. Her father owns a gun, so you better watch out around her sometimes!
After all of their graduations, the girls had a celebration at the pub. Veronica had so much wine she became quite dunk. This wasn't good news, especially since it was Veronica, of course. As said, she has a dark side, probably the most when she gets so alcoholic. Two hours of celebrating was tough for Ella, so the headed back to their apartment. Veronica was still extremely drunk so she was very very mental.
Lola got a phone call from Bill- her boyfriend- and of course answered it. "Hello Bill! What's up?- Oh? Well, that's a shame...- No, I'm afraid I can't come over, I'm literally just about to open my apartment door!- Veronica? Oh-" Veronica quickly snatched the phone off Lola. "What's this about me?- Oh, Bill! Hey honey, wanna come over? I need a man, a handsome man to keep me company. Hehe- No!? What do you mean no?"
Lola turned to her in horror. "What on earth are you saying, Veronica? Have you gone mad!? He's my boyfriend!" "No longer," Veronica growled. "Besides, we're much more of a 'cute' couple anyway!"
On they ranted. Ella was really frightened about this. "I guess you don't deserve to live no longer, Lola!" Veronica yelled. "What?" I shouted. Veronica was speaking nonsense I thought. But boy was I wrong.
I took a break and relaxed at the midnight spa. It was only an hour after that I came back. I drove down our road to the apartment and I heard a loud boom. To me it sounded like a gunshot... Oh no! I ran to the door and bashed the door open. There was Lola, on the floor. She'd been shot to death. I heard a noise coming from behind the door. Veronica stepped out with a gun in her hand. "I knew you'd come back," she whispered with her gun held high. Then she threw it down on my forehead knocking me out. Blood dashed out of my head and Veronica took it and placed it on the side of the door. Why? You'll see.
I woke up surrounded by police and I found a gun placed in my hand. I held it but then let go, knowing that Veronica had accused me of murder. "I was only next door with my friend since earlier Ella said she'd come and kill Lola just because of some dumb argument!I didn't think she'd do it, but she did.The next thing I knew was that I was in here staring at a dead body and a bit of blood on the door. Maybe Ella bashed her head trying to escape." Veronica claimed. The next thing I knew I was sat in the police car and staying in prison untilI had to go to court.
The next day I sat in cuffs getting questioned of murder. Veronica paid people to pretend to be witnesses and say stories they made up that I did. Court had ended and I was found "Guilty" and I was sent to prison, innocent.
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