A/N: I really should have thought first before I decided to try to write three stories at the same time. 

I'm a fucking moron.

Also, do you think I should have a portion of this story written like a normal one? Like, maybe I could switch off from dialogue chapters to normal ones? 

I think that might make the story more understandable. 

Anywayyyyy-

Izzy :)

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6:32 A.M.

Police Station

(JUNGKOOK ROLLS ON SIDE, GROANING)

JK: Fuckkk...what time is ittttt? These benches are so uncomfortablleeeee...

NJ: It's 6:32. Go back to sleep now, you're going to wake up the others.

YG: Awake...

(JUNGKOOK SITS UP AND RUBS AT HIS EYES, LOOKING AT THE OTHER LACROSSE TEAM MEMBERS IN THE WAITING ROOM) 

JK: Well, Seokjin didn't wake up. 

NJ: I guess not. (NAMJOON SIGHS)

(YOONGI SITS UP ON BENCH AND SITS PRETZEL-LEGGED, WAITING FOR OTHER TWO TO TALK)

JK: Soooo...since we can't fall back asleep and all...

NJ: What questions do you have? I can tell everyone has been pissed at me the last few hours. It's not fair to assume things like that.

JK (AGITATED): Assume things like what?! Like you're the mastermind behind framing one of our team members for murder without a proper reason?! Bro, that's-

NJ (HOLDING A FINGER TO HIS LIPS): Hush! Do you want  Seokjin to wake up? Do you want Paul or one of the guards to come in here?

YG (NODS AT JUNGKOOK): Shut up.

JK (LOOKS AT YOONGI AND SMILES): Two words! Hurray! I think you may be getting better, Yoongi-

NJ: Let's focus here!

(JUNGKOOK SHUTS UP, FROWNS)

JK: Yeah, as I was saying...Namjoon you totally have the capability to control this fucking situation. No one here thinks Jin did it--his prints weren't even on the murder weapon! Why are you making him lie, I just don't see-

NJ: I didn't make him do anything! I didn't orchestrate anything! Why must you accuse me of such lies--are we not on the same team here?

YG: Debatable.

NJ (TURNS TO YOONGI): Not you too! Why, I thought you of anyone would stand by me! Shouldn't the person who was taking dangerous amounts of steroids before a game be the one everyone looks at! Jesus, Jungkook. What were you thinking? You could've been kicked off the team! What about your future, what about scholarships-

JK (LOOKS DOWN): Do we have to talk about that now-

YG: Yes!

JK (GROANS): Fuck. Okay, you got me. I just...

NJ: How long has this been going on? Was it only before games? Was it to-

JK: I...no, this has been going on a long time, ever since this season started over the summer. I could tell after the break I was a lot weaker than you guys, and since I'm the youngest I didn't want to slow the team down...you both know how my dad owns that fitness wellness store thing and so...

NJ: So you've been stealing from the store to become stronger? Jungkook...

JK: But hasn't it worked out? I mean, I'm not saying it's a good thing, but I'm barely below Taehyung now in terms of skill and I've gained lots of muscle mass, not to mention I've been more confident at games-

YG: Annoying.

NJ (SHAKES HEAD): Yeah, Yoongi has a good point. That explains your level of feistiness with Taehyung at practices and your fiery moods.

(SEOKJIN STARTS MUMBLING, MOVES AROUND ON THE BENCH)

JK: I don't think it's impacted me that much though. I have been growing naturally, so you can't explain all of it with the steroids-

NJ: But you shouldn't even be taking those at this age. Not to mention, Paul and Rich said it was a dangerous level. Doesn't that raise red flags?

SJ: Wha...why are you guys...awake...?

(SEOKJIN ROLLS TO A SEATED POSITION AND YAWNS)

JK: I admit I was upping the doses as my body got more used to it but like-! Results don't come with a steady, low dosage and-

SJ: Is this about the steroids? Jungkook, I'm so disappointed, I never would have thought you would be the one to take them. Maybe Jimin or something-

YG: Hey!

SJ: Because he could use them with such a small build...but you? I thought you were aiming for the same scholarship as Taehyung! This could ruin your chances...there's no going back from-

JK (HUFFS): Right. Just like there's no going back from you murdering Violeta. Oh wait, you didn't! So there is going back. Just tell the cops that Namjoon made you say it and-

NJ: Jungkook, stop. He just woke up. 

SJ: ...

JK (UNDER HIS BREATH): But you didn't deny it.

YG: Detective?

NJ: What? What do you mean, Yoongi?

YG: Coming...?

JK: You mean Paul and Rich? No, I think it's too early for them yet.

NJ: Do you mean...Paul did mention that he was a stand in for a detective that couldn't make it...do you think that detective will come?

SJ: I fucking hope not.

JK (SQUINTS EYES): And why is that?

SJ (BLINKS IRRITABLY): I just...hate this whole process.

NJ: None of us like this. We just want this to be over with.

YG: Hoseok.

JK: Yeah! That fucker, I wonder what he's up to now that he's free. Funny how he just got let off the bat like that because his fingerprints weren't on the murder weapon. I wonder why Jin wasn't let go then...

NJ: ...

SJ: Because I confessed?

JK: Stop with the lies, Jin! We're your friends, can't you just come clean and tell the truth?

YG: Truth...

SJ: Oh, like you did about your doping problem?

JK: Ye--no, ugh! Fuck this! I'm tired as hell, it's too early for this!

(YOONGI POINTS TOWARDS COFFEE MACHINE ON A KIOSK IN CORNER OF ROOM. POINTS TO HIMSELF AND THEN TO OTHERS)

YG: Coffee?

NJ: Yes, would you please get us coffee, Yoongi? Thank you, I appreciate it!

(YOONGI LEAVES TO GET THEM COFFEE. JUNGKOOK FROWNS)

JK: Why are you so nice to him but treat me like bullshit?

NJ: I could say the same.

SJ: I think everyone knows Yoongi doesn't deserve this. He's been through so much already.

(JUNGKOOK TURNS TO SEOKJIN)

JK: Hmmmm that sounds like you sure do pity him. Are you trying to take the blame away from him because the cops suspect him of something? But how! I repeat, how! Will the court ever believe your dumb story if you murdered her on accident yet your fingerprints weren't even on the murder weapon! It's stupid, Jin...back out already!

SJ: ...

(NAMJOON CROSSES ARMS, WATCHES YOONGI IN THE DISTANCE)

SJ: Now I don't even know if it's you talking or the steroids, Jungkook.

JK: What! God, I'm not that different! Don't tell me all you think about me is some drug just because of that stupid blood test...tons of people take meds, nobody things wrongly of them for that! I'm sure Yoongi over there takes something for his panic problem but no! It's just Yoongi over there, not Lorazepam! 

NJ (HEAD PERKS UP): How the heck do you know about that medication, Jungkook?

JK: You guys think I'm a moron, but I'm not as dumb as you think. And at least I have soul unlike some of you. Thank god Taehyung does too.

(YOONGI RETURNS WITH THE COFFEES)

YG: Here.

JK: Thank you, sir.

NJ: Thanks, Yoongi.

SJ: Yoongi, I know we can't really ask for you to explain any of our questions in depth...but-

NJ: We want to know a few things. 

YG (NODS): Okay.

JK: Great, more interrogations...

NJ: I've been meaning to ask you about it ever since that uh, explosion in the waiting room earlier...

JK: God, that was awful! I mean, oh, I'm sorry, Yoongi-

SJ: Know when to be quiet, Jungkook.

JK: Sorry!

NJ: Anyway, like I was saying...I wanted to know--and just do your best with the word choices, we'll understand it, or try to--so uh...

(NAMJOON SCRATCHES HIS CHIN)

NJ: How did you kill your...father?

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