Aria's Point Of View
Saturday!
The day of relaxing and peace.
As I was daydreaming about beaches and ice cream, the door bell rang. I stood and went to the door, and opened it quickly.
"Aria Alins?" The officer says.
"Not here." I say and slam the door, he puts his leg before the door closes and opens it. "You know it's illegal to walk into someone house without permission?" I say sassily.
"Aria Alins, you are under arrest for the destruction of private property of Adam Alins." He says and handcuffs me.
"Oh wow, they are suspecting there own daughter as the victim? Low." I say, as we walk out the door.
I get in the back seat as they start to drive. "So, how has your day been?" I ask them.
No answer.
"Good?" I ask.
No answer.
"I want to ask you guys a question." I tell them.
No answer.
"Do you have a cafeteria at the station. Or do you get your food from like subway or Mac or something?" I ask.
No answer.
"If you did then that place must be loaded." I say.
No answer.
"Do you guys talk? I mean I know you talk, because you told me that I was under arrest, but I mean do you talk other then when you're arresting someone?" I ask.
No answer.
"I know what you guys are thinking." I start, "I'm going to get the hint at some point and just stopping talking."
No answer.
"Well I'm not. So you might as well talk." I say.
No answer.
"So do you guys watch Teen Wolf?" I ask.
No answer.
"I'm in season 4, but I stopped for a while because of school, got to keep those grades up. But it's so awesome, but tragic. Do you know Alison dies? Oops am I spoiling it? Forget I said that. I heard that Scott dies too, but I'm not sure." I continue to talk about Teen Wolf, until on of them finally talked.
"Could you stop?" The one driving asks.
"Nope, who's your favorite character?" I ask.
"I don't watch Teen Rabbit." He says.
"It's teen wolf by the way. So who's your favorite character?" I ask the other guy. He sighs loudly and says.
"Stiles." He says.
"Oh my god! Same!" I fangirl.
"We're here, you can both shut up now." The one driving says.
When he pulled me out, I was expecting to see the big house, but instead found city hall.
"Court?" I ask.
"Yup." He says with a straight face. We walk inside, actually I was pushed, and I find, of course, my parents and their stupid business friends, but what I wasn't expecting was Eric!
"Can you uncuff me now?" I ask, he nodded and uncuffed me.
"I need to make a phone call." I tell the judge.
"Better be your lawyer." He says.
"Actually, it isn't." I say. I dial the number.
"Hey." I say
"Hey Air." Penny says.
"Grab the two A's and head to city hall." I tell her.
"Why?" She asks.
"My parents are accusing me for trashing there office, just get over here, and bring the bag." I tell her.
"Okay, bye." She says and hangs up.
The bag is basically all the evidence that I didn't do it. That I had managed to create. Yes, I expected my parents to accuse me of this crime.
"So, are we going to start?" I ask, plopping down on my seat.
"Aria Alins, do you pledge as guilty or innocent for the destruction of private property of Adam Alins?" The judge asks.
"Innocent." I say in an obvious tone.
"Okay, Mister Johns, what evidence do you have on miss Alins?" The judge asks my parents lawyer.
"According to Mister Alins, miss Alins was always ungrateful and unhappy in her life with them. To the point where she ignored them and ran away only a year ago." My parents lawyer says.
"Objection, you honor." I say.
"My parents weren't at home for more then 5 days a week, for them to know if I was ungrateful or not." I say.
"Do you have any evidence?" He asks, as Penny, Arron and Agnus walk in.
"Yes, actually." I say and take the file from the bag that Penny brought.
"This is the flight history of my parents private Jet, as you can obviously see, they left every Friday to Wednesday. I would be at school for half of the day and they would be at a restaurant or with their friends. Answer me this, who is ignoring the other now? And what does this have to do with the trashing of their office?" I ask the judge.
"Yes, mister Johns, if there is a point to this, I would love to hear it." The judge says.
"Yes, obviously she would try and fake evidence to prove her point as she hated her parents for not spoiling her. She's a brat and it's obvious." The lawyer stats.
"Can I ask you a question?" I tell the lawyer.
"Yes." He replies.
"Where the hell did you study law?" I say with a smirk, some people start to snicker.
"Order in the court." The judge yells.
"Your honor, as you can tell this evidence has been directly taken from the plane itself." I tell her as I show her the label and date of printing.
"Mister John, unless you have a point with evidence, then we can go ahead and close the case." The judge says.
"A worker at the company saw her." He says. "Mister Layen." The lawyer says.
The bodyguard that saw me walked up as stood on the witness stand. "Mister Smith, is it true that you saw miss Alins as she exited the office?" Mister John asks.
I gave the bodyguard a 'I Dare You' look and he instantly says, "No."
Eric's Point Of View
Aria.
Aria.
That's her name.
I sit here, next to my parents in the court room, watching.
Could Aria actually go to prison? Maybe.
But what made me sit on the edge of my seat was when Aria glared at the bodyguard and he instantly says "No."
"Have you checked the cameras?" Aria asks.
"No." My parents friends lawyer says.
"Then check them, idiots." She says.
"Your honor, can we have a 5 minutes break?" The lawyer asks.
"Confirmed. 5 minutes recess." The Judge says.
In the five minute spam, Aria was chatting with her friends and the lawyer was having an intense phone call about the video of the building.
A few minutes later, when the break finished, a video is being played of a man trashing the office.
"Does it look like I'm a man?" Aria asks them.
"Anything else to say Mister Johns?" The judge asks.
"No." He says.
"Okay, then case is clo-" just as the Judge was about to close the case, Aria stood up.
"Actually, I'm not done." She says. "I have one more video to show." She says and takes a CD from her friends and puts it into the tv.
The video starts and I see my parents friends, slapping Aria, slapping turned to punching, punching turned to kicking and kicking turned to yelling.
When the video ends Aria's parent's lawyer speaks, "This is just evidence for my part. She would have trashed the office and wrote 'Thanks for the scars.'"
"Last time I checked my name was not K, nor something that starts with K. And they gave me bruises not scars." Aria says.
"Actually we did give you scars onc..." Aria's mom says but quickly shuts up.
Aria turns to the judge, soon the judge says, "Adam and Nichol Alins, do you pledge as innocent or guilty for abusing, your daughter, Aria Alins?" She asks.
Everyone froze and the whole room went quiet. "Yes, your honor, guilty." Her dad says.
The judge gave Aria's parents a 20 year time spam in prison and the case was closed.
Her parents were soon dragged away into prison, as Aria went to her friends.
"Mister and misses Liams, you will be taking over Mister and misses Alins business for the next 20, or so, years." The judge says.
We all exit the court room and Aria jumps on one of her friends backs. "To Narnia!" She yells as they all laugh.
"Bye Eric." She says and walks away.
Aria.