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Who killed Bryan Langley?
Characters and possible suspects:
Jerry Campton - We know he and Luke is innocent of the murder as they were kissing inside the pantry when the murder was committed.
Luke Tate - We found out he and Jerry were in love, and was confessing it in the pantry during the time the murder took place. Something that Luke's dad asked him about Bryan's murder made Farrow and Jerry suspicious.
Henry Westerfield - The first person Jerry and Luke ran into after the power went down. He also told them where the rest of the guys were. We found out Henry's mom, Rita, and Farrow are good friends, while Henry is the only person without any alibi.
Tyler Hudson - Hid behind the couch as he is terribly afraid of the dark. But does that entirely rule him out of murdering Bryan? We also found out that Tyler gave his parents wedding anniversary a miss to attend the sleepover.
Matthew Solosis - Farrow asked for his help upstairs with "something" as his son Jerry was busy in the kitchen, during when the murder took place.
Farrow Campton - Jerry's father, came rushing from the top story when he heard his son's screams after finding Bryan's body. He emotionally hugged his son to comfort him, before calling the police. We also found out that Farrow knew that there was a mobile phone in their trash, with photos of the dead Bryan, aswell as a video that was filmed right before his death.
Derek and Freddy Madison - The twins were the first to leave the house, with Derek furious at Jerry and Carone making fun of their mom being a former Playboy model.
Carone Parker - His parents ordered him to leave with the twins, as he arrived with them at the sleep over. Neither himself or the twins was seemingly at the house when Bryan was murdered.
Bryan Langley - Made jokes, laughed with the others, thanked Jerry personally for the party and even said they should do it more often before he was found dead after the power came back on.
Now...the killer is revealed!!!
Farrow knew that there had to be another way out of this. He didn't wanna believe it, but then again, all the proof pointed towards it. He took a deep breath, and reached for his phone. Something needed to be done, and he knew what he had to do. He dialled a by now familiar number and listened how it rang, before the person answered.
"Wakefield?"
"Rocky, I cannot keep this farce going on any longer. Call all the boys to the house that was here that night. I have something to tell you all."
"Now Farrow, please just be patient, I have a good lead?"
"No, Rocky! Get them here now, or I will just go down to the police station and report it myself!" Farrow screamed.
"Fine, have it your way, but God help me, if you fuck up my investigation?"
Farrow threw his phone down on his bed, and slowly walked over to his cupboard. With shaking hands he opened it and took out some bloodstained clothes that he found behind the drawer in Jerry's room. He felt the tears in his eyes, but if what he thought was true, he had to act and FAST! He grabbed a sports bag and buried all the bloody clothes, the phone he found, aswell as the crusty knife into it, before he walked out of his room, down to the den. He placed the bad carefully next to the sofa.
"Jerry! Luke! Please come down here!" he yelled upstairs. Within a minute or so, both Luke and Jerry came jogging down the stairs.
"You called, Dad?" Jerry asked.
"Yeah?I called someone, someone who I have been in contact with for some time, and I just want you to know that whatever happens here this afternoon, I love you, Jerry. You're my son, and there isn't anything that you could ever do that would make me love you any less."
"Dad, you're kinda freaking me out here," Jerry said, really getting nervous now. But before he could say anything, there was a knock on the door. Luke stood up to open it, and in walked Freddy, Derek and Carone.
"Hey guys, come on in." Jerry said, glad to not face his dad right now.
"Hey dudes?we just came round to find out more about Bryan's death here last night." Freddy said, calm as ever.
"I still cannot believe that Bryan was killed, dude! I mean, last night when we went home, would be the last time we would ever see him alive?" Derek said sadly.
"I know, Derek. We all feel the same here. It still feels like some sort of fucking unreal dream," Jerry said, looking nervously at Farrow. Just then, a police car stopped outside the house. A police officer stept out and opened the car doors. One by one, Henry, Matthew and Tyler got out and headed towards the house.
"What the hell?" Luke said as they entered the house.
"Don't ask us, dude. We were all picked up by the officer and told that your father wanted to see us," Matthew said.
"Dad?what the hell is going on here?" Jerry yelled in frustration. God knows, they had enough problems to worry about then worry about his father's mental state!
"I called you all here because I have a confession. Please close the door." Farrow said. Matthew turned around and did as he was told. Farrow then picked up the sports bag and carefully zipped it open.
"Fuck?!" Henry whispered?he was the only one who could get any sort of words out as Farrow, one by one, took out the bloody shirt, followed by the cellphone, and then finally the knife, all out and open for everyone to see on the coffee table.
"Guys?as you can clearly see?I killed Bryan Langley."
"No! No! No! Dad, why the hell are you saying this? You didn't kill Bryan?" Jerry screamed out in horror.
"Jerry, shut your mouth!" Farrow said before turning towards the police officer. "Officer, I killed Bryan Langley here in my house last night. Im willing to come to the police station and accept my punishment."
"Dad, what the fuck? NO!" Jerry shouted, but he was held back by Tyler.
"Mr Campton?if you did kill Bryan?why are you only confessing now? Why didn't you do it last night when were all at the police station?" he asked.
"Because?because?damnit because Im doing it now! Please take me in and let these innocent teenagers go!" Farrow pleaded, a little too desperately for Jerry.
"You're not going anywhere, Mr Campton. And neither are any of you guys!" Tyler said, with an authority tone that stunned everybody in the room. Tyler was usually so carefree and happy go lucky?what the hell was happening here?
"I am, I killed him, not anyone of them, please officer, please call Officer Rocky Wakefield, he knows everything, please!"
"I don't understand Sir, Officer Wakefield is right there," said the officer. Every single teenage boy in the room aswell as Farrow stared open mouthed at who he was pointing at.
His finger pointed straight at Tyler.
"Uhm?I think there is a mistake?that is Tyler Hudson. He's certainly not a police officer!" Freddy laughed.
Tyler turned around to face Freddy, and then emphatically reached inside his jacket pocket and pulled out...a fucking police badge! Every single one of the boys's eyes were full of disbelief, except that of Farrow. Things were starting to make sense now?Tyler smiled and calmly said: "Wakefield...Rocky Wakefield...Junior constable for Murder and Robbery."
Jerry, Luke, Derek, Freddy, Matthew and Henry could not believe what their eyes and ears were telling them. This entire time, over 10 years to be exact...Tyler was an undercover police officer who's real name was Rocky Wakefield??
"No Farrow. You and I both know that you didn't kill Bryan. And neither did Jerry. That's why you're confessing to the murder, isn't it? You wanted to take the blame for him. Because you thought that Jerry had killed Bryan," Tyler said.
"Fuck Dad!! You thought I was a cold blooded killer? Your own son??" Jerry screamed, really upset with all that had happened.
"Well what was I supposed to think when I found YOUR clothes smeared with blood behind your drawer? When I found YOUR stuff along with the phone in the trash? And when I heard that YOU were with Bryan in the toilet before he died?" Farrow yelled back, more of relief that Jerry was innocent.
"Farrow, Jerry, please allow me to speak. Officer, please cuff this boy," Tyler said, pointing at Freddy.
"Hey?wait! You cant just fucking arrest me?" Freddy screamed, as he squirmed to get free from the officer's grip.
"What the hell are you doing to my brother?" Derek yelled, visably angry.
"Derek?you call this piece of trash your brother? When you found out that he was sleeping with your girlfriend, Larisha, you should have killed him. Because then he wouldn't have the chance to organise Bryan's murder," Tyler said.
"Are you insane, what the hell are you talking about?" Derek yelled, his face red with anger.
"Freddy and Larisha were partners in crime, Derek. The only reason she went out with you was to prevent you from finding out what they were busy with. I hate to break it to you?but your mom was also in on this."
"My mom?in on WHAT?" Derek whispered confusedly.
"Your mom, with the help of her contacts from her Playboy modelling days, were dealing in drugs when she became pregnant with you and Freddy. But that wasn't going to stop her. And it was Freddy who ordered someone here to kill Bryan. Don't even bother to deny it, Freddy, I have been observing and investigating you for ten years, I now have enough to jail for a long time. I finally got you!"
"Who? Who the hell would do something like that?" Farrow demanded.
"I think I can clear all this up right here, right now. Hear me out before you both answer...Jerry, who did you send upstairs that night to fetch a dvd? And Farrow...who told you that Jerry was with Bryan before he died? In other words...who was the only person last night who had any chance to plant evidence in Jerry's room before and after the murder took place?" Tyler asked, knowing the answer already.
Like one man, father and son answered:
"MATTHEW!"
The latter didn't even have a chance to try and escape as Tyler immediately pushed him against the wall and handcuffed him.
"Matthew Solosis, I'm arresting you on the charge of murder on Bryan Langley. Anything you say or do can and will be used against you in the court of law."
He then walked over to Freddy, who looked like he could kill Tyler.
"Frederick Madison, I'm arresting you on charges of conspiracy of murder, attempted murder, and the illegal trade of drugs. Anything you say or do can and will be used against you in the court of law. Officer, take these bastards away."
Luke ran up to Jerry, who was still in shock to finally know who had killed Bryan. He embraced his boyfriend very tightly, whispering again and again that it was okay, that the torture was over at last.
Henry and Derek were both very quiet as Freddy and Matthew were lead away. Farrow walked over to Derek and placed a big hand on his shoulder.
"Don't blame yourself, Derek. You couldn't have known what Freddy and your mom was up to. But you know what? They will never be able to harm you again! You got that?"
Derek nodded, the tears still running from his face.
"I guess I owe you all a explanation," Tyler said.
"You think?" Henry answered sarcastically. Tyler just smiled and went on.
"My father and I was in a witness protection program when we moved here. It was due to him that I was given the name Tyler Hudson. My father was shot 5 years ago, and had lost his sight, meaning he was forced to retire. It was then, that I vowed to follow in his footsteps. I don't look it, but I am actually 22 years old, a full 6 years older than you guys. When the NYPD found out about the drug smuggling, and that one of my best friends were involved, they had no choice but to put me on the case. I could get information without causing suspicion. And what I found out undercover, made me hate who I chose as my friend"
"Freddy and their mom had a incestuous affair, along with their drug smuggling and Bryan had found out about it when Larisha, Derek's girlfriend which Bryan slept with, accidently told him when she was drunk. Therefore, they wanted to get rid of Bryan. Then Freddy planned that he, Derek and Carone leave the party early, knowing that Matthew had already planted enough evidence in Jerry's room, when he supposedly went to fetch a dvd from there. Derek and Carone had absolutely no idea what they were up to. What's more, is that they promised Matthew he could join them and make huge money if he agreed to murder Bryan. Matthew had also doctored their report cards to allow Derek to believe that they had failed miserabely, and ofcourse, their mom was in on it. Just a pity that she gave Carone and Luke the real ones, because they clearly told her that Freddy wanted them."
"Matthew could now kill Bryan, with all the fingers pointing to Jerry. After Matthew had finished helping Farrow fix the chandelier, he went down to the toilet, where he killed Bryan and videotaped it on Bryan's own phone. After he murdered him, he took pictures of Bryan, before the power went off. He had more than enough time to tell Farrow that he saw Jerry coming back from the toilet, leaving Farrow with a suspicion that Jerry was the killer. And it didn't help when he found that phone among Jerry's stuff in the rubbish and the bloody clothes, after Matthew had planted it there.
"But what they didn't think of, was that Luke and Jerry were together in the kitchen pantry when it happened. They knew eachother was innocent! Unfortunately for Farrow, he saw what they wanted him to see, making Farrow suspect his own son of murder. The BBM messages was the final straw. Nobody else between us except Freddy and Matthew had a Blackberry, placing the blame sorely on them both."
"But why was Freddy and Matthew targeting me? What did I ever do to them?" Jerry asked confusedly.
"Jerry...Matthew and Freddy knew you and Luke were gay and in love. They wanted to frame you for the murder to distroy your life, to come between you and Luke, to make Farrow disown you as his son, to make you pay for being gay."
There was a long shock filled silence. Neither Henry, Derek nor Farrow had know Luke and Jerry were gay, never mind in love.
"Then why the fuck didn't they just kill me instead of Bryan?" Jerry cried, his cheeks wet with tears, his secret now finally out.
"I overheard them. Freddy said that Bryan could cause too much trouble if he revealed what he knew. They wanted you to suffer the pain of being sent to jail, being stripped of everything, all because you're gay...Damn Jerry, I am so, so sorry."
Derek was joined by Jerry, Luke, and finally Henry. They all embraced eachother, as they took the time to remember Bryan Langley. The boy who knew too much, and was simply killed for it.
"What happens now?" Farrow asked.
"Freddy and Matthew are going to jail for a very long time, and unfortuantely, since my investigation is done, I'm going back home for the first time in ten years. I have to get away from everything that happened. Im sorry that I lied to you guys all these years..." Tyler said. It was Luke who gestered to Tyler to join them, and together they embraced eachother for a final time. Real friendship, can never be forgotten.
That evening it was arranged that Luke once more sleep over at Jerry's. When Luke went for a shower, Jerry heard a knock on his door.
"Can I come in, Buddy?" Farrow asked carefully, not knowing how Jerry must be feeling about everything that happened, and especially the reason why.
"Yeah Dad," Jerry said dejectedly. Farrow quietly closed the door and sat on the bed right next to Jerry, and he stared down at his hands. He didn't quite know where to begin.
"Jerry...I don't know how the hell to say sorry to you for what I thought you did. Its just all the evidence pointed towards you! How was I supposed to know that Matthew planted it all to make you look guilty?"
"Dad, its okay. Look, if I look at it from your point of view I would also have thought it was me. They did a great job to make me look like the guilty one. I don't blame you, Dad."
Farrow's eyes started to tear up bit by bit, and Jerry's heart went out to his father. He embraced his dad tightly, while Farrow's body shook with tears and resentment of what he had thought of his only son. Jerry made sure that he wiped his father's tears away, before father and son once more embraced passionately.
"Well...I'll go and make you and Luke some hot chocolate. I think you would want to be alone...?"
"Dad...I mean...jeez are you not mad at me for being gay?"
Farrow let out a slight ironic sounding laugh, before he walked to the door, but before he closed it behind him, he turned around and said:
"Why the hell would I be mad at you being gay Jerry...when I am aswell?"
Farrow smiled and winked at his son before closing the door behind him, leaving Luke quite stunned, if not a little freaked out.
Later than night, when Luke was already in bed, Jerry brought up the two steaming cups of hot chocolate up for them. He gently leaned over and slowly shook Luke awake.
"Hey...I brought you some hot chocolate."
"Thanks Jerry. Are you feeling better?"
"Yeah, me and my dad had a long talk about everything, and we understand eachother. Get this, he is not even upset that I'm gay! Seems this whole saga has a happy ending after all."
"Come here, come lie here next to me," Luke said. Jerry pulled away the duvet and climbed in, and turned on his side to face Luke.
"You know, we last told eachother how we felt in the pantry before all of this happened..." Luke said.
"I know...but when he did, I meant it." Jerry whispered, looking deeply into Luke's eyes.
"I meant it more..." Luke whispered in Jerry's ear before he kissed him, working wonders on Jerry's neck, kissing from his ear down to his neck, leaning little pecks of tender love, giving Jerry emotions running through him that even he didn't know the names of. Jerry slowly placed his hand on Luke's slender waist to reluctantly stop him.
"Oh gosh, I love you so fucking much..." he said, taking Luke's hands into his and leaning in to his him on the lips, with both tongues immediately searching and finding eachother. Luke slowly placed his hands on Jerry's chest, rubbing it gently and moved into towards Jerry's shoulder, leaning in to kiss his shoulderblades carefully and lovingly. Jerry felt Luke's hands tugging at his shirt and he automatically, as if in some form of dream, lifted his arms for the latter to pull his shirt off, and he for really the first time, took a careful look at Jerry's firm stomach. He curiously reached out and allowed his fingers to lightly caress over the ribs, the muscles and the small six pack the he found there. Jerry breathed in and for the first time in his life, he knew that being sexual really felt.
Luke leaned down once more and started to plany little firm kisses on each and every one of the six pectorial muscles on Jerry's stomach while running his hands up and down his back, trying to show Jerry his love in more way than one. He then held Jerry by the waist as he kissed the latter's belly button and licked at his love handles. As he pulled Jerry's trousers down a teeny bit, he could see that the latter had a perfect V shape going on and that made his cock extra super fucking hard! He kissed his way down he he pulled the trousers off completley. Gently, not wanting to seem rushed, he slowly removed Jerry's underwear. Jerry moaned as his six inch cock slapped onto his stomach, proudly standing erect for action. Luke was fucking breathless. It made his mouth drool more and more by the minute.
"Fuck dude..." was he he could muster. He then placed his body on top of Jerry's once more and kissed him so fucking gently and deeply that he almost cried. He held Luke's face in his hands, giving and resurring his love with the glint in his eyes. Luke then got down towards Jerry's cock as fast as he possibly could and held it carefully in his right hand. He held it at the base, carefully weighing it up and then gave the rock hard dick a full stroke. Jerry groaned as his first time feeling ran through his throbbing cock. Luke could not stop himself.
"Oh MY FUCKING SHIIIIT!!" Jerry inwardly moaned, not even caring that he if his father could hear them, when Luke's soft lips curled around his hissing cock. Luke was in heaven, the sheer feeling of Jerry's abs and the hard cock drove him on. Soon Jerry's entire six inches was in his mouth and he was tasting the pre cum that was freely flowing from it.
"Dude, you better stop, something is happening! Im gonna fucking cum!" Jerry whispered hoarsely.
"Just shut up and enjoy it," Luke said before he dove onto the cock yet again, sucking it harder and with more energy than before. He then felt Jerry's balls draw up in their tender cases and knew that he was about to taste the nectar from the boy that he loved. A sudden upwards movement from Ash's body prepared Luke and the sudden spurt of rich, white, sixteen year old cum blasted from the hard red cock into his mouth. There was so much, for it leaked out of his mouth onto his chest, but he kept sucking on the rich, thick protein, licking vastly at the piss slit and tasting the afterflow of cum that was pouring out of the head. Jerry was stiff with shock as his head was placed firmly down onto the pillow. Luke, rahter worried, pressed his body against his and held the shaking boy in his arms. Jerry slowly turned his head towards Luke, still in a state of shock and sexual exhaustion, pressed his head on Luke's chest, and the latter kissed the top of his head as he held him very, very, close.
Softly, Luke heard Jerry whisper:
"I love you..."
And from where the two of them layed, so passionately in love, with both of them staring at the outside window into the night sky...they could have sworn Bryan Langley was smiling lovingly down on them.
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