27 April 2012
When my head hit my pillow, I was out like a light. My mind was still going through and reliving what had happened earlier that day. I went from my classroom, to the principles office, and then to jail. To believe this had happened all over something stupid? That wasn't all I dreamed though. My mind went further in time. It was the day of the trial. I was in the town's court house on the right, with Mrs.Broyston and Mrs.Glouson on my left. The judge was sitting up in the front at her podium banging her gavelin on the wood.
"Order! Order! We are here today for the trial of Ally Boilston. We will start with the defendents side of the story. Mrs.Broyston would you come to the stand first please." the judge said.
Mrs.Broyston stepped up to the stand, with her high heels making that strange clicking the whole way up. She was dressed in a navy blue skirt and blouse that looked a few sizes too small, unless she thought it was the style.
"Mrs.Broyston state your case." the judge said.
"Okay so I was in my class room and I called Ally up to my desk to talk about her grades. While I was speaking to her, she kept staring at my beaker. Suddenly, it started steaming and the whole thing explpded! She must have been planning this and planted it before class. Ally's guilty I tell you! Her face says it all." Mrs.Broyston said.
"I agree! Ally Boilston is guilty! Take her away officers this case is closed!" the judge said.
"Hey what about my side of the story?" I said. "This is unjust! You can't do this to me!"
But it was too late. My hands were already hand cuffed behind my back and I was getting dragged back into the police car.
I woke up to my dark, freezing cell. It was only a dream, but I was drenched in sweat. Edward and Lois were asleep in their chairs and just happened to leave all their weapons and gear on the desk. Not the greatest cops in the world. The clock on the wall said 3:30 AM. In six hours I would be on trial, the true test to my fate.
The Special Ones #5 • Opuss № I