Unforgiveable

Busted

                                                                                  Marquans POV:

                                             " f**k f**k f**k! " I said scared as hell. It was a male voice at the door but not a voice that I was familiar with. Was it Tavias I haven't heard his voice since middle school so who's to say that it wasn't?  

                                             " Is that Tavias?" I asked scrambling trying to get dressed.

                                            " No I have never heard that voice before. Dammit Marquan who else knows your here? " said Crissy tears in her eyes, she was so scared.

                                            " Don't worry I'll be right behind the door when you answer it. " I said looking around for something to hit someone with in case it was someone crazy behind that door.

                                            " I said open up this f*****g door I know your home and you got 10 more seconds before I become impatient and open this door myself." screamed the unknown voice. Holy f*****g s**t who was it at the door. This voice sounded so dangerous but unfamiliar. I was getting more nervous because if it's who I think it is. It can't be who I think it is there's no way that's been years ago. There's absolutely no way, I cleaned myself up and I got my act right since then this is just impossible.

                                             " I'm right behind you just see what they want ," I whispered to Crissy who was now seconds away from opening the door.

                                             " Coming," said Crissy nervously.

                                           " Hi can I ask you why your banging on my door this late at night Officer." said Crissy. Holy s**t the f*****g cops. The f*****g cops is here. I looked at Crissy and waved my hands at her in a motion letting her know that I'm NOT HERE. How the f**k did they find me. I have been so careful. I moved back to the states. How the f**k did they know that I was here. I made sure not to leave anything behind.

                                           " So here's the deal. I'm looking for a man named Marson Camp. " said the unknown officer.

                                          " For one your not dressed like any officer that I know of so how do I know your telling the truth. Who the f**k are you really?" said Crissy motioning to me to give her the hammer I was holding. Damn she looked sexy when she was getting mad. s**t focus i***t your whole life is in danger and once you break down to Crissy what the f**k is going on she's going to kill you herself.

                                          " I'm not from this country actually. I'm investigating a homicide from a few years back in my country. Jamaica. You see a few years ago a couple of masked men broke into my home. They robbed me and my family at gun point. When I tried to protect my family they shot my wife. Then out of anger or frustration I'm not sure which one really, they shot my 12 year old son. So I decided after I had lost my whole entire family that I was going to become an officer and get to the bottom of this. I decided to move out of the house so I wouldn't further contaminate the scene of the crime. They investigated the murder for like 2 weeks and then the case went cold for years. I on the other hand I never stopped looking for them. I never stopped looking for clues. So one day as I was rummaging through the house looking for anything there that didn't belong to me I came across an i.d of a man named Jackson Temple. I took that i.d all across of Jamaica asking everyone if they had seen that man. Eventually I came across a woman who he had relations with but he had crossed her. She told me that he was running around town with 2 other men. Marson and Brian. She also showed me a picture of them. Said they were actually from the states.   So of course I been here the last couple of years looking for him and just when I thought I would never find him. I stumbled across a beautiful woman picking up one of the men I was searching for at the airport. You'd never guess where I followed them to." he said with a slightly disturbed chuckle.

                                            " Well there isn't anyone named Marson Camp here so I think you have the wrong person." said Crissy

                                            " Well here's a picture of the guy I'm looking for. I know the laws are different here so as soon as I get with your law enforcement trust and believe I'll be back." he said as he was turning away to leave.

                                            " And what's your name officer. I'm sure this was a big misunderstanding." said Crissy as she was yelling to the man who was walking away to his car.

                                         " Ajoni Abisai," he said as he shut the door and sped off.

                                         " You have to get the f**k out of my house Marquan you have to get out now." said Crissy as she was shutting the door. I could tell that she was shook by what that officer said and showed her. I know that was a picture of me and my old buddies from Jamaica. How was I gonna explain the robbery and murder of 2 people to this girl. All I know is that whatever she decided to do leaving wasn't an option. If I left right now that cop would surely find me. He's been watching me. Keeping tabs on everywhere I go there isn't a place I could go to hide.

                                             " Crissy please just let me explain," I said desperately

                                            " Explain what Marquan? Explain just what? Why the f**k is an officer knocking on my door claiming a man named Marson Camp that looks just like you by the way and 2 other men killed his wife and kid. In a whole other country also. Your a murderer Marquan I can't believe you would do this. What the f**k happened to you after we broke up. I mean I knew you became angry but were you that angry forever?" said Crissy she was crieng with every word. Was I even going to be able to convince her that in all honesty yes I played a part but I was innocent. I never thought that I would have to share that part of my life with anyone ever but if I wanted to make sure I'd be safe at least for the night I'd better start talking and fast.