Monday, 11 April 2011

Blaming Innocence - Finale


  Yes, already the finale to Blaming Innocence. Just a quick note - I'm reinstalling my entire sims 3 because my CC is causing problems and not installing and that kind of stuff, so a new story won't be out for quite some time. But just enjoy this one for now...


  I stood up, angry, and glared at her.
  "I know you did it, Mrs. Days," I hissed. "I saw your online diary."
  "Well that's preposterous!" she protested.
  "Oh no it isn't, Mrs. Days," Inspector Shaw interrupted. 


  "Let's just all sit down before I begin," Inspector Shaw said, walking calmly of to his chair.
  Still sizzling with anger, I followed his example and sat down too.


  "Gemma was right," he began. "You did have an online diary in which you wrote down the evidence that you did it. You said something about a Mr. Boss, didn't you? Well, we knew the poison came from Mr. Boss so the police found him, took him under arrest and questioned him. And he mentioned a certain Mrs. D, which turned out to be you. So even if you deleted your online diary, Mr. Boss told us you did it. There's no way that you can come out of this one now, Mrs. Days."


  "Well... Yes, it's true that I put the poison into the waffles," she confessed sadly. "But I couldn't ever have done it if you, Gemima, had never made those waffles. So, in fact, it's partly her fault as well."


  "No, it isn't, Mrs. Days," I said gently, all anger gone. "I made those waffles to get on the good side of the other boarders here at school." 


  Inspector Shaw stood up and got out his mobile phone.
  "I'm just gonna call the police to come and take you to jail," he said as if it was something he said every single day. 
  It made me laugh a little.


  Several minutes later the police woman came in.
  "Mrs. Days, you are under arrest," she said happily. "Gemma, you're free to go."


  I walked out of the room. I wasn't in the mood to see Mrs. Days' mean, accusing looks.


  Chester came out of nowhere and took me in his arms. 


  When finally we drew a part, he looked for a long while intently at my eyes.
  "I knew you'd make it through," he whispered.
  "Thanks," I replied.
  "You know, I haven't really known you for a long while, but... I have feelings for you."


  And with that, he pressed his lips gently against mine.

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