Roleplay

"EEEEEEEEEEEKKKK!!!! BOOPER WILL SET SAIIILLL!!!!! I shiiiippp itttttt!!!" I squeal, with Tony by my side with a small smile on his face. Holland and Brandon blush bright red and move to opposite sides of the storage compartment as I open the door with a grin.

A frown immediately replaced my happy embarrassed expression as I thought about Jimmy. Tony seemed to catch my face and he walked over to me. "Just tell him, Holland. He's your best friend, he'll understand." I sighed and rested my head against Tony's shoulder and he wrapped his arms around me in a comforting embrace."Ooh! group hug!"[/b Erin squealed, grabbing Brandon and pulling him into the hug. I sighed and just stood there, letting the comfort of friends surround me. I turned and hugged Brandon and buried my face into his neck. From the corner of my eye I saw Tony embrace Erin and I met his eyes. I winked at him and he smiled.before holding Erin closer. I smiled wildly but was then interrupted by Ellie pushing her way in. Her eyes looked bewildered for a moment before shaking her head. "Gibs wants all of us in the interrogation rooms, now. Holland, Erin, you're going to be interrogating that woman that attacked you , and Brandon and Tony you're interrogating John.

"Aye, aye, Captain Ellie!" I say with a grin, and I salute Elle like if we were in the army. She shakes her head, and we all chuckle. Tony, Holland, Brandon and I walk side by side in order of: (Left to right) Tony, Me, Holland, then Brandon. "I feel like we're in High School, if we could ever meet eachother in High School." I say, putting my arms on Tony's and Hollie's shoulders.

We entered the interrogation room. The woman that attacked me was sitting in the chair, staring at the table. "Has she said anything yet?" I asked, a bit uneasy. " Not since we brought her in. But ai bet you' to will get something out of her. Gibs said, nodding towards the room. I opened the door and walked into the room, Erin close behind me. I offered Erin the chair, since I didn't feel comfortable sitting. "So, I see your name is Riley Frank. You used to work at a college as a swim coach, and you were just recently fired. I'd like to know why you were fired. So tell me. How. Were. You. Fired. I stared the woman down. Two minutes went by without her saying anything. I looked at Erin for some help.

((Erin knows sign language, and Riley doesn't like to use her voice so she uses sign language instead.))

Sitting down, I fold my hands, placing them on the table. "Ma'am, please, we need to know how you were fired. It could really help us on the case we're already working on." I say, taking the role of the good cop. Riley looked at me curiously and asked in sign language 'Can you tell me about the case?' I translated the motions as best I could to Holland, and explained the case in a short summary, trying not to waste too much time. "Now, can you please tell us how you were fired?" Holland asks, obviously irritated, and I translate Riley's motions again. 'I....I had let one of the kids go into the woods. We were celebrating getting to Districts with a camping trip near a lake so the kids could practice. My back was turned, and she wandered off to find some more firewood. She didn't come back.' Riley signed, trying not to cry. Holland and I exchanged looks. "Can you tell us the girls name? We might be able to find her, if she's still in the area." Holland says, her tone a lot softer. 'Her.....her name was Julia..... Julia Thompson.'

I glared at the woman. "This still doesn't explained why you attacked me. Why did you attack me?" I was giving the woman a ice cold glare. "I-I. I'm not really sure... I think it was an accident." The woman looked at me through tears as I scoffed. "Tell me the truth, or so help me I'll force it out of you! You tried to kill me and I deserve to know why". I slammed my fist down on the table and then the door opened. "Okay, Holland, we're switching places." Tony said, grabbing my arm and gently shoving me out of the room. I smirked at Erin and made a heart with my fingers while eyeing her and Tony. I also mouthed at her before Tony shut the door. Make the best memories in here. I walked back up and watched the rest of the interrogation.

Trying my best to ignore what Holland did, I asked where the campsite was. 'Sandy Point State Park...' Riley signed, and I nodded. "Thank you." I said, and grabbed my bag. "If you could follow me,
I can escort you out." I said, standing and helping Riley up. I walked her out of the building and to the cafe down the street. 'Thank you. I'll be fine here. My friend works here, so after her shift she can take me home.' She signed and I nodded. "Okay. You're welcome, by the way. Be safe." I say, she nods, and I go back to HQ.

I watched as Erin walked back through the door. I was fuming. "How the hell can trying to kill me be an accident!? I sat in my desk and bit my lower lip so hard I caused it to bleed. "You need to calm down, Holland." Brandon placed his hand on my back and started to gently rub circles. I pushed him away and grabbed my stuff and headed to the elevator. "Let's just get to the Park. Erin you're driving."

"Mkay." I say, catching the keys when Holland tossed them in my direction. "C'mon, lover birds."
I say, wigglin my eyebrows at the two. Holland immediately blushed and tried hitting me with with her jacket. "OH MY GOD, ERIN!!" Brandon exclaimed, his face a bright crimson. I just curled up on the floor and started laughing till my stomach hurt. "Okay, heh, okay, I'll stop." I breathed out, getting up after the assult of fabric ended. "But you have to admit, you guys would make a cute couple!" I sang, running towards the car to avoid whatever ambush that would await me if I stayed. Getting in, I turned the car on and locked the front two seats. I giggled out the last of the adrenaline as I see Holland and Brandon run out

I opened the back seat door and sat down. Brandon walked around to the other side. I puffed out alot of air, staring through the window with slitted eyes. Erin started drive and I watched through the window. Suddenly I jumped when I felt a hand in my knee. I looked from the corner of my eye and it was Brandon. His thumb started tracing patterns in my jeans. I sighed, there was no point shoving him away. I turned and leaned my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. I smiled faintly when I heard what sounded like a strangled squeal from Erin. I started to kick her seat.