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Post by Quenten Ferris on Jul 28, 2009 16:18:53 GMT -5
It had been two days since Quenten had been hauled off to jail. The time in the cell hadn't cooled him off, he grew more and more angry at his brother who was letting him rot in there.
He had eaten his breakfast of oatmeal, orange juice, toast and some kind fruit. It wasn't much but it was better than nothing. He laid on cot in the cell, plotting on what he'd do once he was out, first would be get Rye out of the way, then Colby and finally Cat and with the boys out of the way she'd be defenseless. He relished the idea.
His thoughts were interrupted by the clanging of the guards keys. "Ferris, you got a visitor." the voice said coldly and plainly. Quenten got up and headed to where visitation was held.
Quenten sat down in a chair on one side of the plexiglass and ran his hands through his hair trying to figure out who was coming to see him.
He looked up when he saw the guard open the door to let the guest in. A huge scowl was on his face when he saw it was Rye coming to see him. "Son of a bitch!" he cursed under his breath.
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Post by Rye Ferris on Jul 29, 2009 14:10:13 GMT -5
Rye had hoped jail would cool him off. He hoped Jail would teach him a much needed lesson. Rye had no idea what to expect when he walked through the doors. Rye had his fair sahre of jail times when he was a kid. Nothing ever stuck. It was all stupid stuff. But this was not stupid. it was not funny. it was nothing to even laugh at.Q had terrorized a girl. He hit a kid over the head with a rock. Q was looking at battery, assualt, attempted rape. All sorts of charges. it all depended on if Cat and Colby pressed cahrges. There were wintesses even. There was no way he was getting out.
Rye walked into viist Q. He knew Q had had his arriagnment. However the bail still needed to be paid before he could get out. Rye was not sure he should pay the bail. HE wanted to talk to Q first. He walked inot a familiar room. One he had seen a few times before. He sat down and started at his brother for a good few minutes.
Then he started to talk, "Q, man. I am sorry about this, but its for your own good." That was all he could say. All he ever wanted to do was protect his brother and now it seemed all he could do was watch his brother create his own distruction. "Listen to me man this has to stop. All of it."
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Post by Quenten Ferris on Jul 30, 2009 5:11:20 GMT -5
"Sorry my ass, get me the hell out of here!" Quenten snapped at his brother. He slumped down in his chair. "Just knock off the father routine, its so pathetic coming from you." He just wanted to get away from him and just go do something, anything just so he wouldn't have to look at Rye.
"So what the old man passed out, more embarrassed of me than I am of him?" Wouldn't surprise him in the least, not with golden boy sitting across from him. Rye could do no wrong and Que was everything that was wrong with everything.
"What has to stop?" He asked so innocently. "I was just going to see if everything was ok when cheese boy came barrelling at me, I had to defend myself somehow!" He had been plotting this while doing his time. "As for Cat, she swung a bat at me thinking I was a prowler, we fought over it, she fell and I went after her, the position we were in just happened that way." He folded his arms over his chest with a smart look on his face. "Now pay the fucking bail so I can go home and have some real food instead of the shit they serve here."
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Post by Rye Ferris on Jul 31, 2009 1:03:19 GMT -5
Rye sighed, "Q....cute the crap. I am not trying to be dad, but would you rather it be him here then me. I am trying to help you man. All I have ever done is protect you. I have gone to jail for you more then I care to count. You need serious help. This is not good." He tried to reason with his brother, which was sometimes like reasoning with a brick wall. He closed his eyes a moment and then opened them.
"I can't just bail you out. Not when i know what happened that night. Spin the facts any way you can, if this goes to trial it will be our word against yours." Odds are Rye would not testify. He could not do that. Although Q made an excellent point. He was good. He knew how to explain things away.
"there are terms and conditions of your bail. One is you stay away from her and I mean it. You mess with her again and you will be thrown back in jail. Condition two is you wear an ankle bracelet. A home monitoring device in other words. There are more, but I am adding in my own condition that I will make sure dad enforces, you stay away from those friends of yours....I mean it it.. stay the hell away from Judd and Jay....I want you no where near them." Rye had forgotten to mention Colby and Trixie in his list of who Q had to stay away from.
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Post by Quenten Ferris on Jul 31, 2009 16:28:34 GMT -5
"Yeah I'd like to see him here, show everyone what shit I had to deal with growing up. A drunkard for a father, and then you," he said disgustedly. "Mister perfect, mister can do no wrong." The frustration he felt with Rye was now rearing its ugly head.
"Can't or won't bail me out?" Quenten scoffed. "I must be some kind of menace to society, you could careless if I rot away in here just to protect your little ego!" He grinned. "It's almost as if you have a thing for Cat." The idea started to make him laugh. "Thats it, you keep me locked up in here and she's all yours! I was stupid not to see this sooner!" He had no proof but he knew how to push Rye's buttons like that.
He leaned forward on the table in front of him. "Sure, terms and conditions, always has to be a catch somewhere." He listened with an unenthusiastic ear and kept motioning for things to speed up, like he was going to follow anything he was told. "So basically I'll be slave in my own house? What about school, didn't think about that I bet!" He smirked which turned to a smile then a laugh of disbelief. "You expect Dad to enforce the rules? You really are stupid. The man can't even walk a straight line and I'll see who I damn well feel like even if it means they come over!"
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Post by Rye Ferris on Aug 1, 2009 5:31:32 GMT -5
Rye shook his head, "I am far from perfect. You know that. I got into trouble." Rye was in trouble more for stupid stuff. Like being a menace to society by blowing things up. It had been tons of fun. Its why he is a science teacher. Now he has a license to blow things up. "Look dad is not here and I am. All I have ever done is look out for you. I am trying to keep you out of trouble, but I cannot always bail you out."
Rye sighed, "I won't bail you out just to have you mess with that girl and her boyfriend. Listen this is serious. You will have a tracking anklet and if you go near Cat your bail will be revoked." Rye explained. He laughed when Q suggested he like Cat, "She is a student. Of course I do not like her. I value my job. I would never touch a student and you know that."
Rye shook his head, "You are staying with me. Which is far away from Cat. I can keep an eye on you in school and make sure you stay home. I swear you mess with anyone I will have your bail revoked myself. Now stay away from those friends of yours. Especially Jay." Rye knew Jay had a sister. He did not trust Q around any girls. Hell he did not trust Jay.
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