First Blog Assignment

 Why is my bed so hard? I probably need to put down a new comforter. I’ll roll over to switch sides since it’s uncomfortable on the left. Boom! I rolled off the bed and hit the floor. Damn it I swear I was on the left side of the bed. I slowly open my eyes to see a bright light greet me, use my right arm to cover my eyes, and block the light so my eyes could readjust. I Instinctively called for my dog Zeus as I quickly stood up. There was no response, I let down my arm and I came to a shock that I was standing in a cell. Rushed over to the bars like a bull, I let out countless yells for help. A fellow slowly walked up to my cell with his baton running across other cell bars. He reached me and turned with a disgusted look on his face. I quickly cried out what I am doing here and let me out. He stood there with no movement and an unfazed expression.  

I constantly kept going and asking questions because he would answer back it was like talking to a brick wall. In the middle of my yelling, He yelled out and stated “ Stop making unnecessary noise you are under arrest”. I yelled, “For what I haven’t done anything I have always been a law-abiding citizen”. The guard swung his baton and hit my cell bar with overwhelming force. “Didn’t I tell you to not yelling, not the time it won’t be the bars, anywho you are a prime suspect in the murder of an officer and a young man”. The soul left my body. The idea of killing someone in a movie is extreme for me, but for me to be a prime suspect in a murder was unheard of. The officer continued as I was tired to cope with the situation, “ You were found next to the dead officer and young man, you were knocked out with a gun wound, from the officer's gun and the funny part is that it was reported that gunshots went off in that area”. I reached for my shirt and pulled it out, to see the gun wound, I immediately jumped back and fell when seeing I was shot. I fell back on and I felt something in my pocket as I landed. It was a cloth(“seems to be ripped off of a coat”), An expired ticket(seem to be from the club I was at), and a receipt. As I regain my form I strongly believe that I am innocent and being framed. I studied the items I got from my pocket and I analyzed to see the cloth is from a coat, The expired ticket seems to be from last night when I went to the club with the boys, the receipt is from a food place I occasionally eat at. The guard came back and I asked who the officer was and a young man. The guard said Officer Chrispother Switzer and the young man were… I lost my balance and I couldn't hear anymore, my eyes were going blurry, my heart was racing, I was passing out, all I could hear is the guard yelling out “ I need help, someone calls the paramedics, the suspect is going into cardiac arrest. As I slowly slipped into the eternal darkest I swear, no I'm positive he said my best friend's name.