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====================================== How Deep Is Your Love -- Chapter 24 by JT Poole
// Orlando, FL -- Brian's Hospital Room //
"Oh my god!!! Damn her to hell!" Jackie screamed.
"That bitch shot Joey!" Kevin screamed.
"I don't believe it, the bitch shot me." Joey stated as he fell to the ground and a team of nurses and doctor ran into the room and placed him on bed and rolled him out of the room.
"Oh my god, oh my god. My baby's going to die." Phyllis stated, as she ran over to Leighanne and started choking her.
"How and the hell did you get out of jail, you bitch!?!" Harold Jr. asked as he pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"I love my lawyers." Leighanne stated. "They can do just about anything when you have enough money."
"Howard, Leighanne is out of jail and she shot Joey!" Harold Jr. stated into his phone with tears in his eyes as the hospital security guards came into the room and tried to pry Phyllis away from Leighanne, as the two women were fighting.
"Get her the fuck off of me!" Leighanne screamed as Phyllis slammed her head into the floor again. "The bitch is trying to kill me!"
"You tried to kill my son you cunt!" Phyllis screamed. "You don't mess with a bambino and get away with it. Mark my words bitch!"
"Phyllis calm down, let the guards take her away before I get her again." Jackie stated.
"My baby how's my baby?" Phyllis asked, as reality sunk in and she started crying. "Is he dead? Where is he?"
"No he's not dead." Nick stated as he and JC entered the room. "He's still in surgery. From what the trauma nurse was able to tell me, he was lucky that he was in the hospital already."
"Oh my god, it's that bad." Phyllis stated. "I am going to kill that bitch. Isn't it enough that she put Brian through hell, now she's messing with my baby!"
"I am so sorry Phyllis. If I would have known that she would have done something like this, I would have never gotten involved with Joey again." Brian stated, crying in his bed. "She's not going to stop until she makes me give up on everything."
"No son, don't say that, don't you ever think about giving up." Harold Sr. stated.
"Dad, sometimes I just don't know how I can go on living like this." Brian stated as more tears escaped his eyes.
"Everything's going to be okay son. Trust me. Joey's going to be fine and Leighanne won't bother you ever again." Harold Sr. stated as a police officer and Mr. Marshall walked into the room.
"Mr. Littrell we have taken Mrs. Wallace-Littrell into custody. Are you going to press charges against her?" The officer asked.
"Hell yes!" Brian shouted. "I want to press charges. Lock that bitch up and throw away the fucking keys."
"Brian! Calm down." Jackie chastised him.
"Sorry ma, but she just shot my husband." Brian stated. "How am I supposed to act?"
"I know honey, I know." Jackie stated, smoothing Brian's hair. "Just calm down, I don't want nothing to happen to you too."
"Nothing's going to happen to me." Brian stated.
"The way you are going off right now, you could cause yourself to have another heart attack or something." Jackie stated.
"I am not going to have a heart attack, just going to loose my mind if I don 't get out of here! Where's Joey!?! How's he doing?" Brian screamed.
"He's doing okay Bri, the doctor's are still working on him." Harold Jr. stated.
"Where is he?" Brian asked, getting out of bed and dragging the IV monitor with him.
"Brian Thomas Littrell! Get your butt right back into bed." Jackie stated.
"No ma, I am going to find Joey." Brian stated as he pushed past his mother and father, dragging the IV monitor doing the hall with him.
"Brian please go lay back down, we don't want you to hurt yourself." Kevin stated as he stepped in front of Brian.
"Kev get out of my way!" Brian shouted. "You are my favorite cousin, but if you don't get out of my way right now, you might be my dead cousin. Get out of my way now!"
"Brian calm down." Nick stated as he and JC walked around the corner.
"What's going on here?" JC asked.
"I am trying to go see Joey and this nut won't let me." Brian stated.
"See Joey where?" JC asked.
"I don't know where he is." Brian stated as he started crying and fell against Kevin's chest. "Leighanne came and shot him."
"What!" Nick and JC both screamed in unison.
"Yeah guys. Right after Joey and Brian got married, she walked into the room and shot Joey." Kevin stated.
"They got married?" Nick asked.
"Yeah they did." Kevin stated.
"But what about the wedding?" JC asked.
"I don't know about a wedding. If he dies, there won't be any reason for a wedding." Brian stated, still crying.
"Shhhhh, don't talk like that cuz." Kevin spoke. "He's not going to die."
"Yes he is going to die. He fell down and he didn't get back up." Brian stated, crying harder now as Jackie and Harold Sr. joined him and Kevin and the others in the hallway.
"We just got a call from Phyllis. Joey is okay son." Harold Sr. spoke. "He's in recovery now."
"Recovery? What else did she say?" Brian asked. "Is he awake?"
"He's sleeping right now son, but you are allowed to go be with him, but on one condition." Harold Sr. spoke.
"What's that dad?" Brian asked.
"You will not get upset and you will not upset him." Harold Sr. stated.
"Take me to him." Brian stated.
"Let's go." Harold Sr. stated as he took his son's hand and the two of them walked down the hall towards Joey's room.
// Orlando Police Department //
"Mrs. Wallace-Littrell, you have ten minutes. Make it quick." The officer stated, as he walked her to the phone.
"Don't rush me you sorry SOB!" Leighanne screamed.
"You know you are going to do some time for this." The officer stated.
"The faggot got what he deserved for taking my husband." Leighanne stated.
"Whatever you say." The officer stated. "Just be sure you say the same thing to the judge that tries your case. I doubt you will win."
"I will win." Leighanne stated. "I don't think a judge would convict me for shooting a dirty faggot."
"Your time is almost up. You need to make your phone call so I can get you back in your cell." The officer stated.
"Excuse me, excuse me, can I speak to her for just a moment." Harold Jr. asked as he walked up to the booking desk, pointing at Leighanne.
"No sir you can't. She's not allowed to have visitors of any kind." The officer stated.
"I am her brother-in-law and this is my lawyer and her lawyer." Harold Jr. stated as he, Howard, AJ and Mr. Benjamin Knight stood at the desk waiting.
"Well and that case, I guess I can escort all of you to an interview room." The officer stated.
"I am not going anywhere. I don't want to talk to those men. They work for my husband."
"Your ex-husband and no, they work for me." Harold Jr. spoke.
// In The Interview Room //
"So what do I owe the honor of seeing you guys here for? Are you here to tell me I killed that faggot?" Leighanne asked.
"No, Mr. Fatone-Littrell isn't dead, but he is in critical condition, and that's due to what you have done." Howard Marshall stated.
"Haven't you learned your lesson yet Leighanne?" Harold Jr. asked.
"I learned that you can't let a man take your husband and child away from you." Leighanne stated.
"Well guess what, Brian and Joey are married and with what you have done today, I am sure there won't be any problems with Brian getting full custody of Baylee." Harold Jr. stated.
"I doubt that. I will be out of here again. Just like I got out this morning." Leighanne stated.
"No you won't. We are seeking the highest time that you can serve for attempted murder." Howard stated, "Mr. Knight what do you think about all of this?"
"Well since her regular attorney backed out at the last minute, she's going to get a public defender and she won't have a leg to stand on." Mr. Knight stated.
"Good. She doesn't need to stand at all." Harold Jr. stated.
"I will not be put in prison." Leighanne stated.
"Girl open your eyes. You are in jail now. When we leave, you will be transported to a maximum security prison." Harold Jr. stated. "You have crossed too many lines and there's no one to help you now. You should have left well enough alone."
"Whatever prissy." Leighanne stated.
"Do you have any remorse for what you have done?" Mr. Knight asked.
"Is there a reason for me to?" Leighanne asked.
"Oh my god, she's hopeless. Just let the bitch burn." Harold Jr. stated as he got up and walked out of the room.
"Mrs. Wallace-Littrell you shot a man and left him for dead. Isn't that enough?" Mr. Knight asked.
"Oh please. You act as if I shot someone important." Leighanne stated.
"You did, you shot my brother-in-law!" Harold Jr. screamed. "I hope you rot in prison!"
"Calm down baby. Don't let her upset you." AJ stated, as he walked over and hugged Harold Jr.
"Oh my god, you're a fag too." Leighanne stated, shaking her head. "No wonder you are helping him. That's why you are doing all of this"
"No I am helping him because he's my brother, has nothing to do with me being gay too." Harold Jr. stated. "Howard you and Mr. Knight can handle this the rest of the way, I can't stand looking at the bitch anymore."
====================================== TO BE CONTINUED...
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