Introduction
On March 15th of 2019 approximately 6:45 pm Phoebe Jackson killed a man with her suspected witch powers. It is unknown as to why she wanted to kill him..she was arrested on the spot, and took to the state jail and is going to be executed. The style of killing, will be to burned alive. Broad cased live April 30th, at 6/7 central, eastern time. Interviews with Phoebe of any kind are forbidden. Visits are not available at anytime fore she is too dangerous and unpredictable. From this day on anyone caught attempting or using magic with be locked up and burned alive, on order of the government. Police will be on patrol 24/7. Any act of suspicion and you will be questioned, and possibly tested with the same blood as Phoebe Jackson. Anyone who is hiding any kind of evidence of knowing someone who may be a witch will also be jailed for hiding a criminal. The jail will secure all personnel out, no one without protected sieves can enter the jail premises. The man who took miss Phoebe Jackson into custody was James Matthews. He's a high maintenance lawyer, no word on why he was at the scene of the crime, but we are thankful he caught her, heaven only knows how. These are the words straight from his mouth on the phone with the operator "We need the police right away, i caught myself a witch, she's out cold at the moment but she definitely has dangerous powers she just killed a man and i witnessed it fisrt hand...were behind the old pizza place down on third street. Hurry." The police arrived right on time, they arrived when she started to wake from the knockout. They quickly got her in handcuffs and she was off to the jail for questioning. We are thankful for Matthews brave actions and will always remember them.
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A black SUV pulled up through the gate, it was stopped by the overworked gate guard.
Paz rolled down the window of the SUV.
β Hey Larry, howβs the wife and kids?β
βNot bad , haven't seen em in a while.β
βOverworked and underpaid right?β Paz handed him some paperwork which
Larry lazily signed.
βPaz.β Isaac handed him a paper from the back seat of the SUV
Isaac schofield, the Sergeant Major was sitting in the back seat with the prisoner.
Isaac was sitting across from her in the back seat, the front sight post was superimposed on her sternum , she so much as flinched wrong heβd kill her on the spot. His eyes watched hers rather impartial tho , almost as if he wasn't holding a gun to her and she wasn't in a straight jacket.
βOh, yeah, Here ya are Larry.β Paz passed the man the papers.
βLooks like you get the night off pal.β Paz smiled as Larryβs eyes lit up.β Tell your old lady I say hello and what not. β
βThanks, and will do. Yβall keep safe.β Larry turned and started packing up his gear as Paz drove into the compound. Larry closed the gate behind them.
Pazβs face went lax after they were out of sight from the gate guard. βHope he enjoys his night off, heard they were gonna cut him from the program.β
βSucks , but sounds about right.β Isaac said from the back.
They pulled into the garage and were met by two guards, Paz parked the car and opened the door for the prisoner. βCome on, out.β He said aiming his rifle at her, making sure he kept his distance from her. Only when Isaac saw Pazβs finger on the trigger did he move to get out the door.
β Alright , move.β Paz said to the girl , gesturing with his head which way she should go.
The other two guards opened the metal doors. Isaac kept pace with Paz watching the rear.
Their gear clicked and clattered in time with the clack of their boots as they walked down the hallway.
After going down some stairs and going through two or three long hallways they came to a Glass prison cell. Isaac pulled a collar looking thing off his belt , and with a flick of his rest it snapped into shape.The collar was to make sure she was alive, and kept her from getting to close to the wall of the cell.
βHurt him and I will make sure you get worse than a burning witch.β Paz said walking around in front of the girl, the barrel of his rifle pointing at her gut. β Ever been shot?β He asked looking at her eyes. A smile tugged at his lips seeing the reaction he wanted. β Best thing about it, I can keep shooting you cus I know how to fix it, and down here, no one beside Isaac would hear the shots.β
βPaz..β Isaac said in a tone that one would use when someone brought up some old joke everyone had already heard 6 times that day.
β What? β
Isaac shook his head and placed the collar on her, it beeped when activated.
Isaac glanced down at his left forearm and there was a little iphone looking device that showed vital signs.
β Sheβs in the system now.β He said as he heard her into the cell.
Paz frowned a bit knowing he wouldn't be able to have any fun with her now, least as long as Isaac had tabs on everythingβ¦.which he always did.
β Go set up the other stairwell, non lethal and then start on patrol. cover sectors 3 and 4. β Isaac said walking down the hallway, holstering his pistol and moving his m1a to where he could bring it up quickly if need be.
Paz waited til Isaac left and then turned to the girl. β You and me have a date later babe.βHe winked then wandered off to do Isaacβs bidding leaving the girl alone in the stark white cell.
The cell wasn't bad it had a wash room , a few food goods, but otherwise it didn't have anything useful.
Isaac tapped a few buttons on his wrist mounted device and the straight jacket went slack , allowing her to move freely now, inside the cell anyways.
Once he left she looked around not so bad for a jail cell. She walked over to the mirror and starred back at the image that appear there. "What have i gotten myself into..." She sighed.
Phoebe went to sit on the bed, it was comfortable but she liked hers better. She starred at the glass than touched the collar, wondering what it did. Phoebe took a deep breath, and closed her eyes. Thinking about piper and drake. How were they going to get her out of here, it's hard enough to get past the guards.
"Hey! How bout some food...?!" She screamed as she approached the window but was careful not to go to close right now..
"Hey i know you can hear me!" She paused and looks to her right at the door she came through, she wanted to get out of there so bad. She needed to talk to her siblings. She had so much to explain and they needed to talk. God forbid they find out about them. She walked back to her bed to wait for one of the guards to come over. She fixed her hair and got comfortable on the bed, she looked down at the cell floor.
"I can't stay in here i have to get out.." she whispers closing her eyes
"But how this place would be to difficult and there's no way to get this collar off.." She tugged at it hoping to loosen it a little. Phoebe fixed her eye's on a bug that was scurrying across the cell floor, wishing she could get in and out as that little guy can.
Sarah storms down the stairs in a frantic panic..
"oh god this isn't good..." she heads to the door, she grabbed her coat before opening it, right as she opened drake appeared at the door.
"Drake! I was just coming to get you!" She said taking off her coat.
"get in here! we need to figure this out, we can't just leave her in the jail forever, and we certainty won't let her get burned." Sarah says. Drake takes his coat off and goes into the living room to sit on the couch before even speaking.
"Sarah i don't know what were going to do.." he said to her he's sweating he's go frustrated
"I mean i know we can't just leave her in there she's out sister for god's sake." he said to her looking in Sarah's eye's he takes a deep breath and rubs his face before saying
"Sarah I'm scared...and i just hope we can pull this off.." drake said, Sarah went and sat on the couch cross from him,
"oh don't worry we will get her out i will promise you that...i'll make sure of it..even if we have to break some rules." Sarah say's she looks at him and than at the time, piper peers at the boards of the floor, she thinks to herself the personal gain they may get but that all doesn't matter to her at the moment.
"Come on were going to see dad" Sarah said as she rose off from the couch and went towards the door, she grabed her coat and drake wasn't too far behind, with that they both left out the door.
"It's not every day I can talk bad to a witch..heck i didn't think witches" He paused looking down than back at phoebe with a huge grin on his face, which than went to a frown
"..Until you killed that man.." He laughed. James studied her (if I hadn't had found her out for being a witch she's make a great wife...) he thought to himself.
"Want to tell me where i can find other witched hmm?" He paused and a smirk swept across his face
"Or shall i just go off a hunch and see if your sister and brother are ones too? It would make sense.." He smiles..at himself oh he loved messing with people
"but seriously, why did you kill that man? what did he ever do to you?" He asked, pacing back and forth..starring right at her he knows she can hurt him, so James has all the freedom of speech he can have.
"Or are you just plain evil, i mean as you say your a good witch only someone truly evil would kill a man don't you think?" He smirks again he stops in the middle looking at her. He often gets to out of making people feel this way he says to himself that it makes up for all the lives you've hurt the peoples family's you've ruined. But he doesn't really care for that all he likes is the fame and the money involved in finding things like this. He could care less how the family's of these people are feeling after it's all done. and over with. James looks to his right at the clock.
"Well looks like you have still awhile to go in here so you mind as well get yourself comfortable, oh and don't worry i'll be back." He says before he just stays in silence starring straight at her through the glass. He gives her a smirk.
when he says only someone of plain evil could kill a man she shot him a look and walked up to the glass careful not to touch it. but she than realized he was right, only someone plain evil could have done something like that, her eye's get sad, she slowly backs away from the glass and hits the back wall and slowly falls to the floor, her knees pressed against her chest. Phoebe leaned back,
"what have i done..." she slowly begins to say she runs her hands through her hair..
"i-i didn't mean to!" She screamed looking up at James, with tears beginning to build up. She stares at him
"you have to believe me, i know it was wrong, i- i can't take being in here for so long...i'm..." She stops and whips the tears away..
"You have to let me out i know how to make this right" she says. she puts her face in her arms and sits there quietly sodding, she knows she can make it right if they just let her, but on the other hand she thinks their right a monster like me can do it again and again..she didn't even realize what she was doing that day.
"Get Issac or Paz to just let me show you i can be good..." she says looking up..
"They asked me to come in to ask Phoebe some questions but she wouldn't talk, but later i'm having a TV crew come in a film as we try and get her to talk, I'm sure she'll let some information go later."
With that he go in his car and drove off to his house preparing things to get ready for later that day. He sure was going to have some real fun with Phoebe and the press. He chuckled on his way into his house
"Oh this should be fun. i can't wait." He went inside and closed the door. He set down his stuff and headed to his office to get some paperwork done and write up questions and facts to tell and show Phoebe when he goes back.
"I wish you were by my side so I could give you a hug.." She says. She looks over to see James is gone she doesn't really are that much. She looks up at th ceiling and screams. She can't take this she needs to get out she doesn't do good in small spaces. She gets up and starts to bang on the walls of the cell throwing a chair at the glass trying to break it. She takes her hands and puts it through her hair.
"I need to get out of here!!! Please.." She falls to the ground in frustration and just sits there. She looks down as her hair gets in her face. Phoebe can't be confined in this kind of situation. It's too much for her to take in all in one day, she needs space not a tight cramped cubical.
"I just want to get out of here..." She whispers
Jason gets up and puts on some clothes. He won't really need them, but it's doing the world a thanks so no one ever has to see his junk. He goes out his front door of his apartment and takes the stairs all the way downstairs and out to the sidewalk. Jason gets a taxi to take him a few blocks from the Prison where Phoebe is being held. (I'm getting in there. I don't know if I can get out alive, but I need to see Phoebe one more time.) Jason goes into an alley and gets his invisibility on. He finds a piece of a broken mirror to see if it worked. He usually knows it does, but he always has to check to make sure so he doesn't get caught. Jason makes his way through the prison gates and into a door for guards and staff only. He sneaks in when the door opens from someone entering. Jason gets into the control room and looks at the screens for the cameras. He sees one that is showing Phoebe in her cell. He finds a map on the wall of the whole prison. He follows it and finds Phoebe in her cell. Jason goes through an air duct and climbs around until he is above Phoebe's cell. He gently deals with it and drops down. He finds the camera in the corner and unplugs some wires going into it. It shuts down. (I can't believe I did it. I broke into a high security prison.) Jason pokes Phoebe in the back and whispers to her "Hey."
"They asked me to come in to ask Phoebe some questions but she wouldn't talk, but later i'm having a TV crew come in a film as we try and get her to talk, I'm sure she'll let some information go later." James had said as he headed up the stairs.
"Do you thing man, just make sure you check in with Isaac so he doesn't shoot you on your way in or way out." Paz said hiding the flash grenade out of sight for anyone walking down the stairs. Anyone who tried to go down theses stairs would be blind and deaf for about a minuet and a half, they wouldn't have time to react as he came from the only other stair well. so either way , they were dead if they tried to get down here. The tripwire would be set off by anyone unless they had some serious training or something.
Paz stretched a bit , adjusting his Kevlar vest as he stood, damn thing was heavy and annoying, not as much as a plate carrier but hey. He started down the hallway, relaxed using the one point sling and just his shooting hand to hold his rifle whistling a song as he came closer to the cell.
Issac was on the first floor now, walking around, unlike paz he made sure his shoes didn't click when he walked, tho this was just training rather than active thought. He checked his wrist when he felt it tighten , that was how it alerted him something was going on. She had just tired to get to close to the wall. He tapped the camera icon and used it to check on the lower floor. Hmm... just James or Paz messing with her... He walked down the hall way further when his wrist was tugged on again. 'God how much are they gonna fu---- wait...' His eyes narrowed. The motion sensors outside had been tripped... They were standard as of 2008
He clicked spoke into his radio quietly. " Paz, be advised we have a guessed, cleared for soft contact with lethal force. "
Isaac started down the hallway to the control room being extra quiet, his rifle shouldered and ready to go, safety off.
"So, cute thing stuck in a prison cell. Why'd you do it? " Paz asked siting on the far corner of the room that was near her prison cell, he picked this spot so he could watch both hallways just by moving a step or two , but otherwise wouldn't be in their line for sight first. they'd have to run down a hallway, with him waiting at the end of it with his rifle ready and waiting.
" Paz , be advised we have a guessed, cleared for soft contract with lethal force " Paz's radio buzzed. Paz's eyes lit up like a puppy. "Looks like I get to shoot people." He grinned at her and took up a spot watching the one hallway that wasn't rigged with a trap. He took a sitting position, resting his elbows on the me meat just above his knee sitting cross legged. The rifle rested snug in his shoulder pocket as the front sight post rested at the door of the hallway. He flipped the safety off with his thumb, you could hear the quiet " click " in the empty hallways.
" Major, be advised, Poseidon 1-1 is in position, kill zone echo."
"Major tallies , be advised moving to the brain. "
"Poseidon tallies"
Isaac started walking when he felt his wrist tighten again, the camera's had gone out.
'Damn it they're here already?!' He picked up the pace , rifle up. He checked both corners of the main hallway with a quick glance and then pushed on , heading to the control room.
Her eyes widened and she smiles, her lips moved to form ."Jason? What are you doing here?" But she didn't actually say it because Paz was there. She shot Paz a look
"shoot someone? Why?" She looks back and forth from Paz to Jason. She fixed her eyes on Jason, "god I missed you!" She says to Jason with no actually words coming out of her mouth. Phoebe just hopes the guard can't read lips.
"Why would anyone want to break into a prison?" Phoebe says looking in Paz's direction. Phoebe gets up and walks by the glass and acccidently got to close causing the collar to shock her..
"ouch! Come on is this really necessary?" She steps back a foot. She looks at Jason out of the corner of her eye. She looks at Paz with an angry expression her her face. How can they live with their self knowing they are helping someone get killed
"How can you sleep at night, knowing the pain your causing people and their family's huh?" She yells, phoebe doesn't think thats the best thing to do its horrible.
"Its one thing to actually put someone to death for something they actually do all the time but not just one person for using a different method...I may kill demons all the time and thats to protect people like you..I don't know why we do it sometimes the innocents can be cruel and they don't understand but we do it any way..." Phoebe pauses
"You know, it doesn't hurt once in a while to understand why we do it, it's not like I meant to its just if you hurt someone I love an care for I'll be coming after you sometime in you life." Phoebe admits, she looks at Jason and and gives him a smile, she looks back at Paz
"But you know maybe your right I might deserve being burned if I was a bad witch but I'm good believe it or not. I know it was wrong to kill him, I didn't mean to but it happened and I can't take that back. Hit doesn't change the fact a killed him. It will never be okay but it happened..." Phoebe says and takes a deep breath
"Thats why I'm not afraid of you or anyone anymore because it's not worth being scared when I face demons every day..your nothing compared to some of them i face..sometimes even twice." She stares him right in the face and grins.
"I've missed you so much!" She says savioring the moment until they come in and take him away.
"Please make sure my brother and sister get trough this if i don't make it.." she tells him she looks at Jason this might bergs last time they ever see each other. It's really emotional her eyes start to tear up,
"Don't give them trouble when they take you away..I don't want to see you get hurt." She smiles at him and gives him another hug. She closes her eyes while giving Jason a long warm hug. She knows this moment is going to end soon so she has to make the most of it.
"When you talk to Sarah and drake tell them both i love them so much..I don't want them to see me get burned, they are going to be put through so much. They don't need to see that." She says with a little worry in her voice.
" I don't want them to die on my hands for what I did. They need to know that. Make sure they don't do anything stuipid.." She says to him giving him another hug.
Paz spun around hearing the vent give way. 'What in the hell?!'
"Contact Contact! Adult male, in the prison cell----" Paz shouted into his radio.
Getting to his feet the muzzle of his rifle was aimed at the male. They didn't seems to notice him.....
He let them have their moment, while they were talking he moved to get an angle on the male. He eavesdropped considering he was in the same damn room more or less. The bit on the laptop was interesting.
"Major, this is Poseidon 1-1 , permission to engage?" Paz's tone would tell Isaac that he had the situation control.
"Granted, don't kill him tho, i'd like a word with him."
"Rog. Be advised, individual has information regarding other suspects at home on a laptop."
"Major Tallies, I'll send it up the line."
Paz smiled and then spoke. " Hope you have a field trauma kit hidden up your ass or something. " With that he squeezed off the first round. The sound of the gun shot rang through out the building . it struck the male in the upper thigh, the 6.8 spc round punched right though his upper thigh like it wasn't even there, taking a good chunk with it. Odds were he'd bleed to death in about 4 mins unless they figured something out.
Paz grinned even tho his ears rang like a mother. sense he didn't even have to open the cell to do that he simply wandered back to his spot and leaned against the wall, rifle still pointed at the male.
"Try something stupid and I will shoot her next." He said matter o factly.
He leveled the front sight post on the center of the man's thigh , aiming for the femur so the guy wouldn't ever be able to walk, and that's only if he lived. " So I had to take another shot" The sound of the rifle going off made paint chips flake off the walls.
β And he just wouldn't go down, I was so scared.β Paz took aim at the manβs shoulder now that he was on the ground. β So I kept shootingβ He squeezed another round off, the bolt carrier group slid back into the butt stock of his rifle , giving him the satisfaction of recoil every time.
β I was so scared. β
Bang, the other shoulder.
βSo, I kept going, and I just couldn't control the recoilβ
He shot twice into the wall making it look like he missed.
βThe guy tried to use the girl as a shield, god my hands were so shakyβ
His lips curled into a smile, as he shifted the muzzle of his weapon to the girl.
β And Iβ¦.I ...I hit her.β He squeezed , the round passed through her side, pink mist flew from the exit wound covering the stark white cell that was now splattered crimson.
βLeast thatβs how my story will go when Iβm on trial, but hey it was two freaks who had killed people, odds are I might get my gun taken away for a week. Since Iβm PMC It doesn't matter. Iβll get it back and go on with my life.β He smiled.
Her scream rang out through her cell. She let herself slid down the wall until she hit the floor...She takes deep breaths trying to catch her breath from all the excitement. She looks over at Jason, he was shot too. She closes her eye's and lets her head rest against the cell wall.
"Jason...? Are you okay..? " She manages to get out of her mouth, but her words are faint. She gave Paz a look..
"you did this on purpose didn't you..? You could have just came in here and took him with a gun pointed you didn't have to shoot.." She says. Phoebe try's to rise off the ground making her way over by Paz, The pain hurts to much to walk so she falls by his feet. She puts pressure on the wound.
"How dare you do this!..How dare you!" She screamed looking up at him. All if this could have been avoided..
Phoebe is shot, but will live. "What is going on here?" As he goes over to Paz, waiting for an explanation.
"This was unacceptable." James looks over at the lad laying on the floor.
"Who is that?" He asks again. The news reporter is still recording it all, she turns to the camera and stay
"Well, i guess we have a bit of an unexpected delay in the report today. We'll be filming this all later...back to you in the news station David"
The camera man turns off the camera and they step away from the cell observing what goes on. The sht they got were of the lad on the floor and of phoebe leaning against the wall by the door. She steps up and asks
"Did she try and escape or something?" She than looks at James and Paz.
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san francisco Owner: Ahimgina
Everyone is allowed, it's the city their in. Only post in if your not at the jail, the house or phoebe's cell.
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State Jail ↪ Phoebe's Cell Owner: Ahimgina
Only James, Police men and Phoebe are allowed to enter this.
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san francisco ↪ State Jail Owner: Ahimgina
You have to be a police men, James Matthews or Phoebe Jackson to enter this location. There is an acception if we've gotten farther into the role play to have her sibling be here
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