Jasmine Carter (jinx)

[JINX]

Name: Jinx for shory Jasmine Carter

Age: 24

Occupation back home: Singer/song writer

Appearance:

Nationality: spanish/White

Residence: Brooklyn, New York

Skills: Great Dancer and singer, People say that she is also very good at mind games, last three boyfriends she had she dumped her after They caught her cheating. she used them for money, each relationship lasted for more than two years.

Weaknesses/bad habits: weakness is men she is a sucker for a stong man, bad habit are; she is selfish at times, and doesn't like other people unless if beifits her. she doesn't really get along with other women, it kind of feels like she's afraid they'll take over her turf.

Frequent moods/expressions: Light and happy, but in times she can be a real b***h. She is not a morning person so don't even talk to her, cause boy the fur will fly.

Reason for flight: Heading home to see her parents

Item from wreckage: Her Diary with a picture of her parents in the cover (she has a pen too.. ;D )

(Made By Kristi!)

[JINX]

“Hey beautiful, can I get your back?” Jinx looked up from the rim of her Sunglasses, she smiled when she saw her Manager standing above. Even thou he was blocking her sun, she turned and nodded. Allowing him to kneel down and caress her back with lotion. “I have some good news.” Jinx sat up and wondered what he could be talking about, Jordan had been her manager since she was seventeen. Working hard to get her shows, and finally he got show off and on for her.

“What, tell me already!” Jinx jumped up and down, she could hardly wait. But she wondered if it was good news, for if he was just lying to get her to listen. “Jordan, speak!”

“Alright, I got you a tour.” Jinx Shrieked and hugged Jordan close, never letting go. “I thought you be happy, but that mean you have to prepare. The tour is in Six months, you’ll need new songs and a act. Think you can pu--”

“YES! O my god yes, I have to get started!” Jordan Grabbed a hold of jinx as she tried to get up, and pulled her back down. “Jordan, what are you…” But she was cut off with a kiss, and a good kiss at that. Which jinx melted into “What was that for?”

”For being incredibly beautiful, and getting the tour I always knew you could. I didn’t do this jasmine, you did it. I just called people and sent a few samples out, this tour is all you.”

“Its us, now let me get ready.” Jordan released Jasmine and watched as she ran off, as Jordan cleaned.

[Hollywood Heidi]

Yay, a Jinx flashback! From before stardom. Good job, girlee, now give us more soon!

[JINX]

There will be more, next one will probally be at the Burning of the bodies....

[JINX]

~Flashback~

Jinx sat next to her mother and father, It was Late May. May 27th, 2000. The sun was shinning that day but everyone’s hearts were low, and jinx she had just got news that she had to start her tour in two days. She didn’t want to go, she knew her family needed her. But she knew that Jordan wouldn’t let her have the time off. Sometimes she thought even if his own family member had died he wouldn’t even care.

She watched as her grandmother’s casket was carried through the church. Her uncles and older brother carried it down the isle. Jinx was never into that whole church thing, she never believe in god. But she knew her grandmother did and that’s all that mattered to her. She knew whatever her grandmother believe, well was good enough for jinx to believe in to. She wasn’t sure how much time went by, but when the Father spoke she listened. “We gather here today to remember a women who was well known in this church as a kind loving women.” Jinx agreed, her grandmother was a special lady. “Victoria Littleton, was a women who looked at gods creation and could be proud. Right now, we have asked that Jasmine Carter her Granddaughter would come up and sing a song for the Hymnals.”

Jinx stood up and moved her way to the Podium, she smiled. She was more nervous than she liked to be, she felt sick. She had remembered how she found her grandmother, curled up on her side. Fetal position as if she laid down to sleep, her whole left side blue. She had been there for a couple days, no one had some to check on her. Which made Jinx Angry, she would sing her grandmothers favorite hymn.

“This is one of my Grandmother’s Favorite Pieces, I hope I can do justice to it.” Jinx cleared her throat and started to sing, she was nervous.

Ave Maria
Gratia plena
Maria, gratia plena
Maria, gratia plena
Ave, ave dominus
Dominus tecum
Benedicta tu in mulieribus
Et benedictus
Et benedictus fructus ventris
Ventris tuae, Jesus
Ave Maria

Ave Maria
Gratia plena
Maria, gratia plena
Maria, gratia plena
Ave, ave dominus tecum
Benedicta tu in mulieribus
Et benedictus
Benedictus fructus ventris tuae
Tuae, Jesus

Ave Maria

[Hollywood Heidi]

Aw, *sniffle* Poor Jinxy. So sad that she lost her grandmother and it must have been traumatizing to have been the one to find her. That's a beautiful song, by the way.

[JINX]

~Brooklyn, New York 1989~

“Jasmine Carter you have Disrupted my class for the last time, Go to the principle office!” Ten Year old Jasmine carter had been caught once again with her hand in the cookie jar, well in her case the Candy Jar. She had decided she was going to have candy and the only logical way to get it was sneak out during break time. She got caught coming back in, her candy was taken and she was given detention.

“Yes Ma’am….” she smiled and made her way down the hall, Even at a young age jasmine knew how to dress to impress. She was young but that didn’t stop her from getting whatever she wanted, whether she stole it or got her father to buy it for her. A ten year old in a nice Summer dress and a small clunky heal, clicking down the hallway as she went. She Gave a wink at the hall monitor…

When she arrived she sat down and crossed one leg over the other, “Jasmine carter, join me please.” she was only there a few minutes until her name was called by the Principle and with a smile she walked right passed the main desk into his office. When she emerged from the principle’s office she didn’t have a smile on her face, a weeks detention and a call to her father. She was not going to sit for a week.

Making her way to the School play ground she made her way to her friends who were waiting. “Jass, what happened!”

“A week detention, but I got my candy back.” jasmine extended her hand and a few of the kids took some suckers, one kid shook his head.

“That candy is tainted and one small piece will curse me forever, doomed to spend the rest of my days…”

“I have a snickers…”

“O yes please.” Jared was one of jasmines Scardy cat Friends, who looked around every corner.

Jasmine saw the group of girls come towards her. “Hold this.” Jasmine gave her friend Ericka the bag of Candy to hide.

“Hey Carter, heard you got Detention.” Marcella Rodriguez, leader of the playground. The one you didn’t want to mess with, well certain kids thought they could take Mar-zilla out. That landed them in some serious pain.

“Yeah I did.”

“For candy, I was going to give you props but not for no candy.”

“I don’t need your thanks, I take it you got detention?” Marcella nodded, and moved over to Ericka. “Leave her alone Marcella, leave all my friends alone. I am sure there are other kids you can pick on…”

“But your friends are so much fun, they make those squeaking noises.”

“I’ll give you Squeaking noises if you don’t back off.” Marcella jumped to attention and turned to face Jasmine, this was going to turn out to a fun little event. All jasmine could think of was ‘How stupid do I have to be?’ before Marcella was up in her face.

“Just because you got Candy, doesn’t make you a rebel or a fighter Jasmine. I do what I want when I want it, and I get away with it too. So if I want to punch your little friend over there, I do it. No one can stop me…” Jasmine felt her palms sweat, and her body started to fill with pain. It was telling her to be scared but she didn’t want to do that, she didn’t want to show fear.

“I’m not Afraid of you…” O but she was, she was indeed and it seemed Marcella knew that too. “So your going to leave my friends alone. And of you don’t a swear to you I will make sure you never touch them again.”

“You really do have a big mouth, it will be a pleasure to shut you up.” Jasmine felt a arm wrap around hers, and with great force pull her to the ground. Jasmine thou was up in no time and ready for whatever Marcella dished out…she hoped. “Come on now Jasmine you think your tough, lets play.” O and jasmine would play, and certainly she would win right?


Jasmine lay on the ground blood coming from her nose, she had indeed lost. But she had earned respect from the kids of the playground, before Marcella could finish to job a teacher had come over and dragged Marcella away to the principles office. “Jasmine your crazy, are you ok?”

“Yeah Ericka, I’m just fine and dandy.”

“Come on lets get your something for your nose.”

“it’s the Candy…”

“Yeah we know Jared, its Cursed…” Ericka whacked him upside the head.

[pearl]

How neat ... Kids are so cute when the whack eachother So Sarah is Marcella then *lol*

[JINX]

Brooklyn, New York 1993

“JASMINE LYNN CARTER YOUR LATE FOR SCHOOL!” The booming voice called up the stairs, you could hear the slamming of the door and a crash. “Jasmine before Jesus comes!” Just than jasmine comes down the stairs, her father’s eyes wide. “Pumpkin, its high school…” he ran his hand through his hair. “…NOT a day at the dance club!”

“Day all the girls are wearing it these day, if you argue with me it will take longer and I will miss my bus.” she smiled and headed for the door with, tight faded jean Mini skirt and a white tank top. “Dad you worry to much, I’m going over mom’s this weekend. I’ll see you Sunday night.” she smiled and hugged him before heading out the door.

School was like any other day, and jasmine was known through out the school as a women who would be going placed. The teachers saw Potential but she didn’t do her homework, she didn’t pay attention in class. But where she really shinned was Music class, not only in music class but she got practically all B’s. Problem is once jasmine got to High school she changed, nothing was the same.

“Jasmine…” she turned to see her old friend come down the hall, she sighed and crossed her arms. “Where were you last night, you said you were coming.” Jared placed a hand on jasmine’s arm and she pulled away

“Yeah well I had other things to do, I didn’t have time…”

“You never missed my Birthday party before…”

“Times change and so do people,”

“Yeah well I would never do that to you, ever. You’ve been acting crappy to everyone, what’s going on?”

“Jared that is none of your business, why don’t you and Ericka bug each other… I wait that’s right she is too good for you too.”

“Actually Jasmine she came to my birthday party, and we talked and had a good time.” Jasmine arched her eyebrow, she couldn’t believe it. Ericka was being nice, what was she thinking? “even Marcella showed up, and guess what she was nice too. You’re the only one who is ugly.” Jared walked off leaving jasmine behind. “O and jasmine just remember, when you become lonely. It will be because of you, pushing your only friends you had away.”

[JINX]

Part 1-3

The van had pulled up to the big house a quarter til, The three figures that jumped out ran to the door, the taller figure kicked in the door. The alarm didn’t sound but that was no matter, the couple were still up. Reading books by the fire. When the door flu into the house there was of course a scream, but that scream was cut short. “SHUT the fuck up, get on the floor.” The women didn’t hesitate, the man followed in pursuit. “Not you old man, get up.” The big figured waved over to one of the slender figures, “Watch her.”

“Sure thing.”

“Alright old man, where is the valuables?”

“I have rights, I pay taxes!” he Howled.

“If you don’t shut up and give us some valuables, well you won’t be paying any taxes.” The man turned to the other figure who just stood there. “Don’t just fucking stand there baby, place some pretty silver in the Bags!” she nodded and did as she was told, not wanting to be there at all. “Lead the way old man…” He smiled and pushed him along.

“What do I do with her?”

“Just watch her, make sure she doesn’t do anything stupid.”

Moments later a struggle could be heard up stairs, both smaller figures became worried. Both for very different reasons. “Get out of my house!” the shot gun went off,

“RICK!” Both girls yelled.

“I’m fine, don’t be saying my name. What the hell is your problem?” He came into view holding a battered man in his hand. “Stupid fucker tried to shoot me, sorry babe.” He dragged the moaning man down the stairs and tossed him. “He’ll be fine as long as he doesn’t try anything stupid again.” He tossed the money sack to one of the girls. “get it to the van.”

“Rick lets get out of here.”

“Were not done yet.”

“Yes we…”

“Bitch one more words…” She shut up quickly and just nodded, afraid that he might revel who she was to these people. His back was turned to the injured man, and carelessly he tossed the shotgun down. “Tie the old women to the chair while I finish cleaning out the--” he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head as a but of a shotgun hit him. “Son of a--” Turning around he aimed and pulled the trigger.

“NO!” At that moment she wanted nothing to do with it, she wanted for forget it ever happened. But she was a part of it now and connected, she had to go the whole way and face the music at the end. The Horror of it all, the blood the look in his eyes…

The Jig was up and Rick knew it, “Move it!” The small figure in black looked down at the man laying dead on the floor. The gun still pointed at the women, the smaller figure held on to Rick’s arm. Pulling him away. “Move it, get into the van.”

“Don’t kill her, lets just get out of here.”

“We can’t leave a witness, she’ll get the police involved.”

“The police will be involved anyways, Come on baby.” She had witnessed him murder her own uncle and aunt, she hadn’t wanted this to happen she felt sick. He had made her do this, kidnapped her. He said he was just going to rob them, “Leave my aunt Be,” she said barely above a whisper. “If you love me, you will just leave her alone.” Rick looked into the eyes of the women, the only feature that was visible on her perfect face.

“Alright, get into the van.” She pulled him along, and he left the women sobbing. They weren’t even sure if he was dead but The small figure didn’t want to take the chance. With a growl Rick tossed the smaller figure into the back of the van.

“Son of a bitch, you weren’t suppose to shoot him!”

“Next time I’ll let him shoot us jazz, you’re the idiot.”

“You killed him, this wasn’t suppose to happen. I told you no guns, I told you in and out!” The women removed the ski mask, letting her blonde hair flow. “That was my fucking uncle, I sat back and watched you shoot him!”

“Well Jazz if you didn’t wanted a life of crime here is a lesson for you, don’t hook up with a convicted felon!” He smacked her hard against the face, she felt the salty tang fill her mouth. “In fact I think me, Mark and Becky will take the cut and leave you with the dead uncle.”

“Rick…”

“Than stop complaining, we got the hundred thousand. Soon me, you, Mark and Becky will be thousands of miles away. Well party like royalty.”

“Yeah jazz lighten up.”

“Sure I’ll shoot your family and than I’ll tell you the same thing.” Becky rolled her eyes and slipped into the back of the van. wrapped her arm around the slender figure, “Not now Becky.” Rick rolled his eyes and joined Mark in the front seat.

“I’m not hitting on you, I’m talking to you.”

“Good,” Jasmine sighed and placed her head on Becky’s shoulder. “I’m not going down for Murder if were caught. You shot him Rick, you’re the fucking dick who will got back to jail!” she felt sick inside, Thinking her uncle had pulled the trigger but it was Rick. Jasmine thought it was like watching a movie, playing in slow Motion.

“You Whore!” He moved from the front seat, “You call me a dick again and I will Place a bullet through your skull.”

“You’ve been called worse big brother, dick is nice compared.” Becky smiled, but he wasn’t amused. Rick pulled his sister to her feet and pushed her away from Jasmine. Backing away from Him, jasmine didn’t like it when Rick was rough with her. When he got violent jasmine would just lock herself in the bathroom until he calmed down.

“Come near me and I will shoot you.” In a fit of panic Jasmine grabbed the gun from him and turned the table, She held the gun pointed at him. It was Jasmine and her now Boyfriend staring face to face, she shook. “I won’t go to jail and if you pin this all on me, I swear to you Rick I will spent the rest of my life planning your murder.” She was shaking now and Becky looked Horrified, unsure if Jasmine had the balls to pull the trigger.

“Baby just place the gun down.” Becky soothed, Rick shot his sister a look. He hated it when she called Jasmine baby, afraid that she might steal jasmine from him. Jasmine had expressed her interest in the same gender, and right away Rick asked ‘Do you think my sister is hot?’ Jasmine didn’t hesitate and answered yes.

“No.”

“You don’t want to shoot me jazzy, you don’t want to hurt me baby.” Tears came from her eyes, she didn’t want to hurt him. She didn’t want a lot of things, she wanted to be out of this. “So just place the gun down, we can talk.” He soothed her, and she believed him. She slowly lowered the gun. “That’s my girl.” He smiled and held the gun firmly in his hand, taking it away from her. “Sis hold this.” she nodded,

“I just…”

“I know.” He took her into his arms, holding her close. “I didn’t want this, I didn’t want to kill him.” Jasmine Didn’t believe him for a moment, but what could she do? She was apart of this now, she was a big part and couldn’t escape from it. But for a split second she wanted it, when she thought about the money she wanted to run away with Rick and live happily ever after. But she remembered her aunts face and the sadness in her eyes.

“You all made me do this, forced me…”

“Yeah so what.” Mark finally spoke up from the front seat, “You want the money as much as we do, so your going to shut the fuck up and live with what you did!” But Jasmine couldn’t. she could never face her family again, at least not her aunt.

“Shut up dick face.” Becky smacked Mark in the head which caused him to swerve a bit. “She’s upset.”

“Rick we have to get out of town.”

“That’s the plan darling, anything you want to do before we get out of here?” Jasmine thought about it, there was nothing she could do. Jasmine shook her head, “Alright, Mark lets get out of here.”

“Can do boss.”

[JINX]

Part 2-3

They had been on the road for a few days, And every time Jasmine Closed her eyes she saw the Horror of what Rick did. She couldn’t sleep she couldn’t do anything but worry about what her family would do with her. Once they found out she was missing they would place Two and Two together, she would be found as missing and a possible suspect in the murder of her uncle.

“Drink some.” Jasmine looked up to see Becky with a flask standing over her.

“I’m not old enough to drink, I’m only Fifteen.”

“Yah I‘m only sixteen, Drink.” Becky smiled and placed the flask in Jasmine’s hand, for a little while she looked at it. Finally she sighed and took a drink, Rick was older than Jasmine but she didn’t care. She loved him but now she questioned that love. “I’m sorry about your uncle, I never thought Rick would shoot him.”

“Right now I am more worried what will happen to all of us, ya know if they catch us all.” Jasmine ran a hand through her hair nervously, All she could think about was her uncle. She wasn’t sure if he made it, she was jumping the gun. Maybe he survived? Finally the Van stopped, Becky and Jasmine looked up at Rick who jumped out of the driver’s seat. “Rick?”

“We need food, what a better place to get food is a Wal-Mart? We can buy a fridge too, not sure how long we’ll be on the road for.” Jasmine didn’t want to leave the Van, she didn’t want to step into light where someone could see her. “You can Becky can stay here, I’ll take Mark.” Becky jumped out of the van and lit a Cigarette that Rick gave her. Jasmine did give a sigh of relief when she realized she didn’t have to go.

“At least get some Fresh air, jazz.”

“I can get fresh air from here, I rather not leave the van.”

“Can’t hide in there forever, plus no sun isn’t good for the Olive colored skin of yours.” Becky smiled and took a hold of her hand, “Come on sit on the edge of the Van, and enjoy the sun with me.” Becky smiled and sat down next to jasmine, for some reason Jasmine Felt safe with Becky. She made it ok and she understood Rick better than anyone, she told Jasmine a lot about him. Sometimes the stories scared her, she liked the way Becky made her feel safe.

“Becky what will happen to us if we get caught?”

“We’ll be placed in a Juvenile correction facility, and be convicted for Theft and Accomplices in murder.” Jasmine felt her guts rising into her throat, she knew this could only get worse and she had to get out of here, she had to call the police and tell them everything.

“Becky do you love your Brother?”

“Define love him, he’s my brother and he protects me…well as much as a convicted man could. When our mom died he took care of me, our father wasn’t much of a man. He liked the Drink and we liked to be very loud, so Rick and me lived in the van for a long time. When he got placed in jail I had no choice but to stay with my father, he was a mean bastard. Hurt me a lot, and so Rick killed him.”

“So you would do anything for your brother?”

“No, I wouldn’t go down for Murder.” Jasmine smiled and nodded, “But I wouldn’t just leave him either, he won’t let us go Jasmine.”

“We’ll see about that.”

“Jasmine he is a Crazed killer. If we try and leave him he will come after us. I don’t know if he’ll do worse, but he won’t just let us run off.”

“We can try can’t we, if it gets close to getting caught?” Becky wasn’t all to sure, Jasmine could tell she was conflicted. The look in her eyes and the thought of her brother coming after them and possibly trying to kill them. “Becky if we turn ourselves in…”

“No.”

“Becky…”

“I won’t turn myself in, I’ll run away from my brother but I won’t do that.”

“Becky if we don’t it will make things worse, you know it’s the--” Becky turned on Jasmine and pushed her into the van.

“Sit there and shut it, were not doing anything of the kind.” Jasmine had a couple of tears in her eyes, she never thought Becky could hurt her. “My brother will protect us, no one else will do that Jazz. You do know that,” Jasmine knew that, but that was the problem. She was a fugitive and that only would make things worse. They would place two and Two together once she didn’t come home. Jasmine no where to be found she be a suspect and they would find her.

The boys came out with all the stuff they were going to need for a long trip. Jasmine smiled when Rick tossed her a bottle of water and a package of crackers. “Thanks.” Becky gave her brothers shoulder a little shove and smiled. “You did good.”

“Only the best for--” hearing the sirens nearly made Rick pee his pants and no one else was that calm. “Everyone get in.” He tossed things into the back of the Van and they jumped in and drove off. In fear it was for them they remained silent for a while and nearly had a heart attack when they saw the police cars pull into the Wal-Mart parking lot. “We got out of there just in time, I think there looking for us.”

Mark looked at the map, “There is this dirt road that leads up to a camp site, we can hide there for a while. Its two miles up on the left.” Rick nodded and headed right for it, they would hide there for a few days, they had enough food.

“Rick we should turn ourselves in, were going to get caught.” Becky saw stars when her brothers hand flu.

“Are you fucking crazy, no one is calling the cops. I am not going back to jail for murder, and I will kill to make sure that doesn’t happen.” Becky backed away and held her cheek, Jasmine knew she had gotten in deep. If she had only listened to her dad, if she had broke up with Rick.

Later that night Jasmine sat by the Fire with Becky, Becky had been quiet since Rick struck her. Jasmine feeling bad for her because Becky’s eyes had just been opened. They could have gotten out moments before and Rick and Mark would have been placed in jail where they belonged. But now it was like they were stuck, they were several miles into the forest and walking them at night was just asking to be mauled by some kind of creature. Jasmine looked around, Rick and Mark were near the van making the beds. “Should have listened to you.” Jasmine looked up, “We should have drove off right there when you asked.”

“We still can you know, they have to leave the camp site once and a while. You have your drivers license right?” Becky Nodded, “We can make it out of here, he’ll never hurt us again.” Becky still wasn’t all that sure, but now she would place her money where her mouth was. It was time to get out of there, to make an escape plan.

“He’ll come after us, you know he will.”

“we’ll be ready for him Becky, plus we’ll have the money and the recourses.” Becky smiled, and Jasmine kissed her.

“What was that for?”

“For luck,” Jasmine smiled, “Were going to need it.”

[JINX]

((i'm a bad girl and didn't go through it... hehe i'll check grammer later)

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Part 3-3

The Drive seemed longer than she remembered it, and now it was just them two. Becky still wouldn’t turn herself in, and the whole time Jasmine knew she was getting in deeper. Becky had called the cops on her brother and his best friend, they were probably being arrested right now. If Rick ever got out he find them and kill them both, “We should get some gas, than maybe find a hotel for the night?” Jasmine yawned.

“We should keep going, we’ll get the gas but I want to be at least two states away from my brother or the cops.”

“Becky we need--”

“No, no we don’t!” Becky growled, “Do you know what they do to kids in juvenile hall? I won’t go, now let just keep our mind on keeping safe.” They stopped and got gas, and Jasmine had some money that she pocketed off Rick while he was sleeping. She didn’t think it would be that easy but it was. Than it was only until later that Becky reveled she slipped Rick and Mark some pills.

It wasn’t until the third day on the trip when they settled into a inn, the morning paper. “Fuck, Jesus I killed them! JASMINE!” all jasmine had to do was hear the words ‘kill’ and ‘them’ before she was fully awake.

“what?”

“I killed Rick and Mark. I gave them to much.” Becky collapsed to her knees and jasmine was right there next to her, holding her close. She had loved Ricky, but not he was dead and they were both in trouble. Finger prints were no doubt all around that site and if they were lucky they could remain hidden for years.

“Becky we have to get out of here, out of this country. Boat.”

“What?”

“We have to run now, we’ll go down for murder and we still have all my uncle’s cash. Were going down for all three murders, we have to get out of here.” That was all it took, Becky was up and they were gone. That night they both pawned off what they could for money, in fact they had a lot more than they thought. Everything that was worth money was sold for over two hundred dollars, plus the hundred and thousands from the safe. They were set.

“Honey I’m home,” They had bought new identities, a home on the cape. Jasmine was out getting some food for the house. “Heather!” that was Becky’s new name, she wasn’t sure if they had company so she didn’t want to alert them by calling out the wrong name. “Babe are you here?” as she turned the corner in the living room there was a nozzle of a gun pointed at her face.

“Freeze Ms. Carter,” The jig was up, “You have the right to remain silent, anything you say or do can be used against you--” she felt herself being handcuffed and at that moment she knew what she had to do, Becky had told her what to say. So she planned on saying it.

~ ~ ~ ~

“So tell us again how it happened,”

“I already told you, it was only suppose to be a simple robbery. Get my uncles money and get out, Rick was the one with the shotgun. He scared me and Becky, we had no choice to do what he told us. I love my uncle Detective, I never thought Rick would kill him.”

“Ms. Carter your uncle is not dead, he is very much alive.”

“Thank god, there was so much blood I thought…”

“Your aunt lived and called 911 in time, apparently one of the hooded figures told him to spare her life. Was that you?” Jasmine nodded her head, “Your uncle would like to talk to you, but first lets finish the story.” and jasmine told them what happened, the truth. They ran off to Wal-Mart bought some things, hid in the woods. Becky and Jasmine both drugged Mark and Rick so they could get away, and that was it. “You over-drugged them, and the mixture with the liquor made it worse.”

“I never meant for Rick to die, I just wanted him to go to prison. He hurt so many people he needed to be put away.”

“and he is miss, for the rest of his life.” Jasmine placed her head in her hands, she had lived the fat life for a year. Now she was going to prison most likely, Becky and jasmine had killed to people, she couldn’t imagine what Becky was going through. After a little while the guy came in and sat down, “So we got your friend’s side of the story, she said you drugged the boys.” Jasmine’s eyes went wide. “so we have two different stories, would you like to add anything to yours?”

“That bitch,” Jasmine felt betrayed not only because she had learned to love Becky, but they were friends. “she said if we were to get caught to say we both did it, that we both go down. She’s the only one who drugged them, that bitch is trying to set me up. I don’t know why but she is.” Jasmine knew something Becky didn’t, she knew what Becky used and Becky didn’t know Jasmine knew. “She used her Medication, she was on some kind of painkiller. She hurt her shoulder that year and it was to help with the pain.”

“We did find traces of that kind of drug,”

“I’m sorry I lied before, but I’m not lying. I’m not a murderer.” Jasmine told them what really happened now, she be damned if she would go down for something Becky did. And Jasmine did good, she served only six months in a correctional facility and a years probation. Becky one year juvenile, ten years state. Jasmine’s life was on track.