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vonnie_rae (vonnie_rae) wrote in fanglish,
@ 2011-01-19 11:19:00

Who: Vonnie/Sheriff Caulfield
What: The Confession
When: Wednesday, Jan. 19, 2011
Where: Sheriff Station
Plot: Vonnie confesses to the paintball incident.
Status: Closed/In Progress

Vonnie could feel her heart starting to pound the moment she opened the door to the Sherriff’s station. Police officials were one of the few things that absolutely terrified her. Not once in her life could Vonnie recall anything the police had done for her that she would have labeled as helpful. Vonnie wouldn’t say that she hated cops. They had a job to do, that needed to be done. But she knew that people tended to allow power to go to their heads, and to Vonnie, the power that police officers held was about as big as it got.

Vonnie walked up to the lady at the front desk and asked to see the Sherriff. The woman directed her to another office. Vonnie knocked softly on the door that she was directed to and waited for an answer. Silently she wished that he was out and it would give her a reason to race home and hide for a few more hours of freedom.

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fanglishmods
2011-01-20 04:42 am UTC (link)

Alan had been sitting at his desk furiously reading and re-reading the reports from the hospital, looking at stills from the cameras, his computer was paused on the actual footage he had watched over a dozen times already that day. Violence in Evergreen Peak had always pissed him off, assholes who thought they could come into his town and do whatever they wanted and think they could get away with it were his pet peeve. But, when it came to were violence, it hit a little too close to home for him and he had just cleared Faith from one danger, he wasn't sure if him or his heart could take another one, especially if they got to her before he could get to them.

He sat up in his chair and glanced over at a picture on his desk, the last picture he had of his family before it had been ripped away from him. He lifted it up and stroked it softly with his thumb. Faith and Gracie were all he had left and he would be damned if he let anything take them away from him too. Hearing a knock at his door, he straightened and set the picture back down, clearing his throat to ensure he used his authoritative police voice and not his worried father voice when he spoke.

"Come in." he bellowed, straightening up the rats nest of papers on his desk in case it was one of his daughters coming to check up on him.

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vonnie_rae
2011-01-20 04:53 am UTC (link)

When she heard the invite from the other side of the door Vonnie’s physically flinched. Vonnie had convinced herself that he wouldn’t be there that she was scared when she heard his voice. Vonnie took a deep breath and slowly let it out. Fighting the urge to turn around and run, Vonnie opened the door and entered the room.

Vonnie shut the door behind her, instantly wishing she hadn’t. Maybe the large man behind the desk wouldn’t hurt her too much physically if there were witnesses. But, since she had shut the door, reopening it wouldn’t only be suspicious.

“Excuse me…” Vonnie started to say. “I have information about the lawyer woman who was hurt the other day” Vonnie sit in the chair that sit in front of the sheriff’s desk.

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fanglishmods
2011-01-20 04:59 am UTC (link)

His interests were immediately perked at her words, he rose from his chair and swept his arm to indicate the chairs in front of his rickety old desk. "Please, take a seat."

He watched her carefully, every cop instinct in his body was telling him she had more than just information but, that could be the over caffination and lack of sleep talking too. She seemed a little nervous, very jittery that he knew was not his imagination however that could be chalked up to his lack of real people skills and the hard look on his face.

"Tell me miss...." he paused, knowing she hadn't given him a name yet and hoping she would fill in the blanks. Whether she told him everything she knew today or not, and despite the fact that it could have just been his lack of sleep, caffination and scary appearance he would check her out thoroughly once she was gone.

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vonnie_rae
2011-01-20 05:17 am UTC (link)

“Rrr…” Vonnie caught herself giving her middle name that used to be used for a last name until recently. “Hayes. Vonnie.. Yvonne… Yvonne Hayes.” Vonnie said, firmly her new last name still sounding foreign to her ears.

Vonnie looked up at Sheriff Caulfield for a moment, then losing her nerve she looked at the ring on her left hand. “I just got married, I’m not used to the last name yet.” She said, quietly.

With out saying anything else, Vonnie pulled out the single silver filled paintball left. All the others were buried somewhere in the desert south of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Vonnie looked back up at the sheriff then back down at her rings, scared to death of what was about to come. “It was me… I did it…” Vonnie said softly to her hands, her voice barely over a whisper. Suddenly she couldn’t hold back her emotions, guilt, fear, nervousness seemed to overtake her and she started crying.

“I swear I never meant to hurt her. I made them a year ago before I knew that weres and vampires were just people. I thought I would need some kind of protection. So I made the only thing I thought that would just give me a few seconds to run away. I didn’t know how deadly silver is to a were. If I had I would have came up with something different. Once I learned everything…” Vonnie took a deep breath and sniffed.

“I hid them. I couldn’t figure out a way that would safely destroy them that wouldn’t contaminate the water, ground or air and risk hurting someone. I don’t know how they got mixed up with my regular paint balls…”

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fanglishmods
2011-01-20 09:48 pm UTC (link)

Alan nodded as she said her name and noted her comment about her recent marriage. He took out a notepad and jotted it down so he wouldn't forget. "All right no problem, please continue."

He was taken a bit aback when she brought out the paintball. He had thought she might be guilty of something as simple as seeing something and not coming forward but to be the one who had done the crime...this girl definitely did not look like the criminal element. It only reinforced the saying that criminals come in all shapes and sizes.

He listened carefully as she spoke, to her story. So she wasn't a hardened criminal, just a frightened child who did something incredibly stupid. Part of him wanted to throw the book at her, to show her and the rest of the town just how low tolerance he was on violence against the other species in town, but on the other hand she was just a kid and it was a mistake. He would definitely check her out for a criminal record later, if this wasn't her first offense he would go back to merciless. He tried not to think about if it had been Faith in those woods that day, trying not to let his personal feeling get involved but it was proving difficult.

He took a deep breath and nodded again, leaning back in his chair and folding his hands together. "Okay Mrs. Hayes, this is how it's going to go. For now, I need you to write down everything you just told me." he took a legal pad from the top drawer of his desk and slid it across to her along with a pen. "I am going to check out your story, speak with Ms. Reinhold and go over the reports once more. We are going to hold you here for now until we get this all sorted out, and until we figure out whether or not Ms. Reinhold is pressing charges, the city is pressing charges and what the were council decides your punishment will be."

He moved his computer monitor around so she could see it. "My only issue with your story is that you claim you were the only party is this, yet the security cameras from the hospital show this man..." he pointed to the other figure on the paused security footage. "Drop Ms. Reinhold off at the hospital with you and then.." he fast forwarded the footage to show the outside cameras where Vonnie and the other man got into a car and drove away. "Take off in a vehicle together."

He looked back over to her, his face emotionless. "If you are protecting someone, if he asked you to do this for him, you need to tell me right now. You don't have to handle all this by yourself, I want all of the guilty parties here, not just you, do you understand?"

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vonnie_rae
2011-01-21 03:31 am UTC (link)

Vonnie sniffed and wiped her eyes. Then she slid the pad of paper closer to her and took the pen from the sheriff, a little confused. Vonnie expected to get yelled at, told how stupid she was. At the very least how her actions could have hurt any number of people. Maybe get called a psychopath or sociopath like Noah had called her in the messages he sent after Rachel told him what happened.

Vonnie looked at the images on the screen and then shook her head. “That’s Eli… My husband, you can ask anyone that knows us and they’ll tell you he’s not smart enough to do this.”

Vonnie took a few seconds to swallow and try to regain some emotional control. “I was the one that made the paintballs, it was my gun that shot them… How else would I have known to clean out the wounds before we brought her to the ER? I pulled him out of the waiting room because I needed a cigarette… And one thing lead to another, and the next thing I know we were in Arizona. I read what you posted online and I knew what I had to do the right thing. There were a few things I wanted to do before I spent the rest of my life in jail. But other then that… We came straight home.”

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fanglishmods
2011-01-22 08:25 pm UTC (link)

"I'm still going to need to speak to him as well." The sheriff responded, still trying to stay professional and keep himself from going all concerned parent freak-out on her. Faith may not be his when it came to blood and DNA and all of that crap but his brain did not register those factors at all. To it, his heart and his soul Faith was his daughter just as much as Grace or any of the others and it made him crazy to think of her being in any kind of danger, especially since the return of her stalker and all of this wedding business was bringing back memories of her mother, of the family they had all lost all those years ago.

He sighed and shook the thoughts from his head, he needed to focus on work right now, personal shit could come later. "He was still a witness, as well as an accessory. He was there with you through all of this, he may not have pulled the trigger or created the substance in question but he's not completely innocent so, when you finish writing out your statement, I am going to have to ask you to call him down here so I can get his as well."

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vonnie_rae
2011-01-22 10:31 pm UTC (link)

Vonnie nodded and started writing. Once she was done, Vonnie put the pen on top of the paper and pushed the pad away from her. “You know, I never meant to hurt anyone. I’ve never hurt a single person in my life. You can look at my record. I’ve been fined by the ATF many times, but I‘ve never hurt anyone. The old lady I lived with had a bunch of stills. It got to the point that when they were raiding the woods they would just walk up to the house, hand both of us a ticket and have coffee. I save lives for a living. My best friend is a were. Not to mention I was a vegan for 12 years because I couldn’t stand the idea of hurting an animal.”

Everything Vonnie said, she stared at her hands. When she was done she looked up at the sheriff looked him in the eye then returned back to staring at her hands. “I’m really sorry. I can’t say it enough.”

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