Monday, January 23, 2012
Broken Melody // {Chapter 11}
Broken Melody // Chapter 11 Video Clips. Duration : 1.65 Mins.
"Ma'am? Do you have any idea what the suspect looked like?" The investigator stepped forward. Joe looked over at the women next to his left side. Her face was pale, and her eyes sagged over. Her skin crawled and shaked, very visable to everyone in the room. "He was a tall man," She croaked, "about six foot. He had dark brown hair and a beard. O-other than that, II don't have much to tell y-you." As the investigator scribbled fiercely into his note pad, Joseph still had his fists dug deep into his pants pockets. He leant against the hallway wall of the second floor, wishing all of this away while his eyes closed. "I found your purse!" Joseph's head snapped up. Rudy, the owner of this dump, came running toward the scene. Rudy handed the shocked women her purse, giving her a chance to search through it. "Fuck." She muttered while her hand touched the bottom of the leather bag, "He took my wallet, keys, and... my nail clippers?" "Probably so you couldn't stab him with them anymore." Joe smirked, down at the lady. This was just like Joseph. Making a joke out of something that was absolutely not funny. The lady's gaze rose upward, meeting Joe's eyes. She gave a warm smile, for the first time that day. Joe chuckled after a few short moments and looked away, breaking the stare. Rudy trotted down the stairs, to the first floor once more. The police and investigator got down the final information, and got down tracked Ms. Miller's phone number. "We'll call you if we find anything ...
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"Ma'am? Do you have any idea what the suspect looked like?" The investigator stepped forward. Joe looked over at the women next to his left side. Her face was pale, and her eyes sagged over. Her skin crawled and shaked, very visable to everyone in the room. "He was a tall man," She croaked, "about six foot. He had dark brown hair and a beard. O-other than that, II don't have much to tell y-you." As the investigator scribbled fiercely into his note pad, Joseph still had his fists dug deep into his pants pockets. He leant against the hallway wall of the second floor, wishing all of this away while his eyes closed. "I found your purse!" Joseph's head snapped up. Rudy, the owner of this dump, came running toward the scene. Rudy handed the shocked women her purse, giving her a chance to search through it. "Fuck." She muttered while her hand touched the bottom of the leather bag, "He took my wallet, keys, and... my nail clippers?" "Probably so you couldn't stab him with them anymore." Joe smirked, down at the lady. This was just like Joseph. Making a joke out of something that was absolutely not funny. The lady's gaze rose upward, meeting Joe's eyes. She gave a warm smile, for the first time that day. Joe chuckled after a few short moments and looked away, breaking the stare. Rudy trotted down the stairs, to the first floor once more. The police and investigator got down the final information, and got down tracked Ms. Miller's phone number. "We'll call you if we find anything ...
Keywords: crashingproductions, joe, nick, kevin, jonas, brothers, fanfiction, fandom, fan, fiction, broken, melody, chapter, 11, story, stories
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