The Murder at Lake Hollow

This is the story of a small town by Lake Hollow in northern Maine. Throughout this story you will discover the hidden secrets of this town and its people. The beginning and ending slides feature the voice of a cynical narrator, while the rest of the story is about the characters. It was mostly just a style/aesthetic reason. There will also be several choices that will lead you to the truths hidden from view. Depending on the choices you make, you will receive a specific ending. There are a variety of endings. Some vary drastically from others, while some vary in minor details. Much of the story narrative will be the same regardless of the choices. Many choices will lead to the same endings. This story has several triggers to be aware of including and not limited to; character death, murder, suicide, adultry, teenage romances, homophobia, transphobia, pedophilia, toxic masculinity and stalking. Tested on Google Chrome on a 13' Macbook Air. Recommended to be viewed in full screen. Without further ado, Welcome to [[Matlock]]. - Jenn <a rel="license" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/"><img alt="Creative Commons License" style="border-width:0" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by/4.0/88x31.png" /></a> This work is licensed under a <a rel="license" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/">Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International License</a>.

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/adventure-backpack-beach-214575.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Our story is about a virtuous town - and the people who live there. From a distance, and may I suggest you keep your distance, it presents itself like any other small town in the the United States. It has lovely mom and pop shops, houses that all look the same] and people who know everyone. Take a step into our precious town in Maine, you'll start to see the bottomless pit of lies The name of our little borough, nestled next to Lake Hollow is named Matlock. And our mysterious story begins with the preculiar disappearance of Melanie Misch. On the eve of the Spring Fling, cliche really, Melanie Misch was left on the side of the road by her ex-boyfriend, Jonathan Row. The next we know for sure, nearly a month later, the strapless blue dress she wore was found near Lake Hollow - and it was covered in blood. Christina Apple, the town alcoholic and trophy wife, was taking her darling, in her opinion alone, twins to the Lake (instead of school) when they found the dress buried at the foot of a tree. The Matlock Police, which only includes five people, spent nearly four days combing the area around the lake for any sign of her, but her body or any other sign of was not found. Following the search, the Misch Family offered a reward for anyone with any information about their missing daughters. The family was plagued with false hope. The story goes that Melanie ran off to Broadway. Others are certain she was killed by Jonathan and he stuffed her in the sewers, while some less creative stories say took off to travel the world. Whatever the truth was, Melanie was still missing and the last person who saw her was Jonathan. He says that Melanie and him got in a heated argument over Melanie's best friend, Jessica Miller. Jonathan says Jessica was in love with and Melanie was jealous. Jessica denied it and assured everyone that Jonathan was the last person on her mind. Anyways, Melanie demanded to be driven home and after getting fed up with her, he kicked her out of the car. He said he went back to get her twenty minutes later, but she was already gone. As for our small town of even smaller people we are all still talking about the 'Missing Misch'. On that warm spring night in March, everything changed. The once quiet and sweet, small town would soon find that all the secrets that were buried six feet under would be revealed. Especially when nearly a year later on April 17th, the body of Melanie Misch is found at the bottom of Lake Hollow. The cause of death - foul play. And this is where our story [[begins]].

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/accident-barrier-caution-923681.jpg" width="300" height="300" align="left">It was just past 10pm. A group of Bane Prep students decided to sneak out off campus and go skinny dipping and drinking at Lake Hollow. One of them was dared to go to the bottom of the lake and grab whatever they find. The lake is nearly impossible to see in during the day, much less the night. One of them grabbed something, but it was stuck. They couldn't pull it out, so they got help. What they realized was it was the naked body of Melanie Misch. The whole town arrived within hours. Many were still in sleeping clothes, some were crying, some were whispering. The six teens were shaken. The Misch family had arrived, demanding justice. Standing off to the side was Aiden Lee, our protagonist. Aiden Lee was a writer by trade. They loved mysteries and hated things they couldn't solve. Melanie was always the biggest mystery. Aiden had known Melanie ever since they were diapers. They used to be inseparable until they were. High school hit and suddenly, like many great friendships, things changed. "Aiden, you okay?" Aiden's eyes fell on Tyler Row. Tyler, or Ty as he prefers, grew up with Aiden and Melanie. His family has lived in Matlock like everyone else in the town. He was popular because he was on the hockey team and he was funny and just a really great guy. Beside him stood Angela Sanchez. Angela had been born in New York. Her mother and father both were born and lived in Matlock until they decided to get away from the small town. They ended up missing it to much and moved back. She hated the town at first, but she soon became friends with Aiden and Ty. "Ty said you two were really close," Angela frowned. Aiden shrugged her shoulders, staring ahead, "I'm fine." But her head was spinning. Someone killed Melanie. Someone in Matlock knows what happened to Melanie and they were hiding it. Both of her friends looked at her, worry on their faces. When Aiden looked at them, Ty cringed, "You have that look on your face." Aiden smiled. Angela pouted, "You want to solve what happened to Melanie before the cops, don't you?" Aiden [[nodded->Day One - Start]].

<h1>Monday</h1> <h3>3 Days until murderer is found</h1> It was after school and the three friends were sitting in the old classroom that the Matlock Harold used to run. The paper was shut down after Melanie disappeared. Aiden was the editor and wanted to run nothing but stories about her. The principal got rid of it before it became trouble. "Here is what we know," Aiden started, scribbling on the white board, "Melanie went missing the night of spring fling, so March 16th, 2016. Her dress was found April 29th by the Apple twins. Her body was found in Lake Hollow by the shitty kids from Bane Prep on Sunday, April 18th." Ty leaned back in his chair, staring up at the board, "My brother, Jonny, was the last to see her, but even I've asked him. He doesn't know where she is." "He's always been suspect number one to everyone," Angela pointed out, tapping her chin with a perfectly manicured nail, "What about Jessica?" "She went to Bane Prep after Melanie went missing. She couldn't stand being here when Melanie was missing," Aiden explained, taking a seat on the table. "Whoever killed her... why bury her dress and dump it in the lake? And why did the police look in the lake?" "The lake is mucky and gross, even during the day," Ty sighed, scratching the back of his head, "Look, I want to know what happened to Melanie just as much as you do, Lee, but... this isn't something three high schoolers can figure out. I have practice, so I'll see you later." Aiden and Angela waved Ty off. Aiden took his seat and looked at Angela, "Do you think I can figure it out?" "You know who the murderer is in every single cop show we watch. If anyone can, it is you," Angela assured. "I got dinner with the parentals. See you later." Aiden waved her off before focusing on the board. There were plenty of people they could talk to about what had happened to Melanie, but no one was going to confess. Aiden needed to talk to [[Jonathan->DP #1-Cyprus]].

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/courtney-baucom-606507-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600"> After collecting their things, Aiden headed out to find Ty. He said he had practice. Jonathan wouldn't talk to Aiden without Ty probably. Aiden made their way to the gym, expecting the hockey team to be there, but it was the basketball team. Aiden asked one of the guys where the hockey team was and the guy said they didn't practice on Mondays. Deciding they couldn't just stand there, Aiden went looking for Ty. Aiden decided to go to the library. Usually, if he wasn't practicing, he'd be studying. He was a really good student. "You're such a prick." Aiden stopped. That was definitely Ty's voice. Following it, Aiden rounded the corner and stared in surprise. Ty was with Cyrus Manners Apple. He was on the hockey team too, but Ty always said he was an asshole and didn't deserve a minuteo f anyone's time and yet, Ty (who was much smaller than Cyprus) was pinning him to the wall. "But you like it, right, Ty Ty?" The moment they kissed, Aiden made gasped. Cyprus pushed Ty roughly, nearly knocking him into the next bookcase. His eyes caught Aiden and he charged over, grabbing Aiden's shirt and pushing them into the bookshelf. "This isn't what it looks like, freak," Cyprus grunted. Ty was instantly there, grabbing Cyprus and pushing him back, "Cyprus. What the hell? Give them a minute to breathe." "She's gonna snitch on us." "They," Aiden repeated and Cyprus just glared, "I don't use feminine pronouns." "Every word out of your mouth is the same liberal, tumblr garbage I read online," Cyprus hissed. "Don't tell anyone what you saw. I don't care if you think you're a dude or an alien or a girl, I'll end you." "Cyprus! Enough. Aiden won't tell anyone," Ty assured him, looking at Aiden with pleading eyes, "Right, Aiden?" [[Assure Cyprus]] || [[Confront Ty]] || [[Do Nothing]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/courtney-baucom-606507-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600"> "I won't say anything. This isn't my story to tell," Aiden assured with a nod of their head. Cyprus pulled away from Aiden, "There is no fucking story, freak. Keep your fake news to yourself." "Cyprus, Jesus Christ. Aiden said they would be quiet. Isn't that enough for you," Ty questioned, pulling Cyprus off. "Listen here, fag, there is no story," Cyprus sneered, grabbing his bag and walking away from the two. Aiden reached out, touching Ty's arm, "I'm not ready to come out and he's... never going to come out, but he is the only guy..." "Don't force yourself. It is fine. I'm here," Aiden smiled, offering a one arm hug. Ty kissed the top of Aiden's head, "You were looking for me, weren't you? Is this about Melanie? Some kind of emphihany?" "No, I need to talk to Jon and before you say no, don't. I want to hear it all from him," Aiden pressured, a look of determination in their eyes. Ty chuckled humorlessly, obviously still upset, but trying to not to be, "Yeah, I got it. I got it. Nancy Drew is on the case, right?" "Right," Aiden [[smiled->AC: Talk to Jon]].

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/courtney-baucom-606507-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden stared at Cyprus for a moment before looking at Ty, "You talk nonstop shit about this guy and you're making out with him? What the hell?" "What?" Ty was dumbfounded by Aiden's sudden attack, "What does that have to do with anything?" "Why are you talking about me to people?" Cyprus exclaimed, but realizing his voice, he quited down, but he was still too hostile, "What the fuck, Ty?" Aiden pushed their hands against Cyprus's chest, "Don't talk to him like that. If you like him, then act like it!" This seemed to set Cyprus off and he reached a hand up to hit them, but Ty grabbed his arm, "Enough, Cyprus. Stop." Ty turned his attention to Aiden, "This is none of your business, Aiden. No one asked you to follow me. Why were you following me?" "I need to talk to Jonathan," Aiden admitted, their eyes still on Cyprus to make sure he didn't try anything. Ty scoffed, "You're not going to solve Melanie's murder by talking to Jonathan. He didn't do it. I'm done with this. You've been obsessed with Melanie since we were kids. Let the police deal with it and leave Jonathan alone. Let's go, Cyprus." Cyprus had gotten his bag and Ty's. When Ty was at his side, Cyprus grabbed his arm roughly and tugged him along. He turned his head to grin at Aiden before they were gone. Aiden sighed, rolling their eyes before leaving the library. Even if they didn't have Ty's help, they needed to talk to [[Jon->CT: Talk to Jon]].

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/courtney-baucom-606507-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden did nothing. They just looked at Cyprus. This seemed to only anger him, but Ty gets between the two, "Enough, Cyprus. Aiden isn't like that. They won't tell anyone, so back off already." Cyprus glared at the two, but grabbed his bag off the ground and walked away, leaving Ty and Aiden. The two were silent until Ty turned to Aiden, "Aiden-" "I need your help." Ty was taken aback, but he nodded his head, "With what?" "I want to talk to Jonathan." "He didn't do it!" "I never said he did. I don't think he didn't, but he was the last person anyone knows of who saw her, Ty. Please. Your brother never liked me," Aiden pointed out with a frown. "Cause he had the biggest crush on your in elementary school. Why do you think he pulled you pigtails?" Ty laughed lightly, grabbing his bag from the floor. "Fine, let's go talk to big bro." "Thanks, Ty," Aiden [[smiled->DN: Talk to Jon]].

Ty and Aiden made their way to the only coffee shop in town. It wasn't a Starbucks or anything like it. It was just a nice coffee shop where mostly high schoolers hung out to do homework, or adults stopping in for a good cup of coffee. Jonathan was one of the baristas. When he saw Ty, he waved him offer, shouting to his manager he was taking a break. He made his way over, patting Ty's back, "What's up, little bro?" Jonathan was only a year older than the other two. He was a senior and already had a scholarship for University of Maine. He was getting out of the town as soon as he could. When he saw Aiden, he frowned, "What is Aiden doing here?" "Let's sit," Ty suggested and the three of them took a seat. Aiden pulled out their notebook and a pen before they started, "I want you to tell me everything about the night Melanie went missing." "Jesus, Lee. She was just found a couple nights ago. Why am I always having to relive this?" Jonathan complained, ready to get up, but Ty stopped him. "Ty, not you too?" "We're not accusing you of anything. I never did. We just want to know is all," Ty assured, pulling Jonathan back down. Jonathan sat down and sighed, "Okay, whatever. Like I told the police twenty times, I picked Melanie up at her house around seven. We went to dinner with Jessica and Cyprus, cause they were dating then." Aiden turned to look at Ty when Cyprus was mentioned. Ty looked back at them and shook his head. Aiden turned their eyes back to Jonathan, "Anyways, we were eating and having a good time and then Jessica and Cyprus started fighting. It was weird. They were whispering to each other and Jessica flipped. She started shouting about how he didn't find her attractive and how she was just using him. Cyprus then went off on Melanie, something she knew and he thought she told Jessica. Jessica then got more pissed, but at Melanie about trying to hook up with Cyprus. That brought me in and I told Jessica to back off, then she went off on me about only dating Melanie because I wanted her - which is still horse shit." Aiden and Ty looked each other for a moment. They both knew what the other was thinking. Melanie may have known about Cyprus. Ty frowned, "You never told me about this fight?" Jon shrugged, "Didn't think it was important." Aiden looked towards Jon, "Then what happened?" "We were told to leave and we each got into own cars cause the girls didn't want to take a limo. Too expensive and stupid or whatever and the entire ride to the school, Melanie was yelling at me about Jessica. I told her I wasn't interest in Jessica and I wasn't," Jon continued, shrugging his shoulders, "She didn't believe me. We were right at the school when she was like, 'Take me home, asshole' and then I was pissed. I dropped a hundred bucks on our damn tickets. I bought, not rented, a nice tux for this. Bought her stuff flower whatever for her wrist and she wants to go home?" Ty took in a deep breath, "This part of the story never gets old." "Shut it," Jon threatened before looking back at Aiden, "I am a decent guy, right? So I decide, fuck it, fine. I'll take her home and then go back to the dance. But she just wouldn't shut up, so I dropped her off at the corner of Walnut Street and Winslow Ct. I turned around and drove back to the school. When I got there, Cyprus and Jessica had made up or whatever and Cyprus asked me where Melanie was and I told him I didn't care and went to dance. Twenty minutes in, I got back in my car and headed out to find her. I figured she got picked up by her parents. The next day I found her purse in my car with her phone in it. That is when I went to her house and found out she never made it home." Aiden's brow furrowed. Cyprus had asked about Melanie and Melanie probably knew about Cyprus's secret. They could see that Ty was also thinking about it, "About Jessica and Cyprus. What did they do after you left?" "Huh? I don't know. I never asked. You'd have to ask one of them. Jessica is at Bane Prep now though," Jon replied. "Do you have her number? Mind if I get it to call her," Aiden asked and Jon nodded. He pulled out his phone before grabbing the pen from Aiden and scribbling the numbers on the pad. "I gotta get back to work. If you can manage to find out who killed Melanie, you'd be my hero, Aiden. "Yeah, thanks, Jonny," they shared a fist bump before Aiden stuffed her notebook in her bag, "I need to talk to Jessica." "I'd help you, but I really have to do damage control. I won't mention anything Jonny said to Cyprus, but tell me what she said, alright?" Ty asked, a frown on his face. He was worried. Aiden nodded before they collected their backpack and left the coffee [[shop->DN: Talk to Jessica]].

Aiden already knew where Jon was. He worked at the only coffee shop in Matlock. It didn't take a genius to figure out if he wasn't at hockey practice, he had to be in the coffee shop. Hearing the bell chime, Jon turned his attention to the door, "Welcome t- Oh, Aiden. Ty said you'd probably show up. He told me not to tell you anything." Aiden dropped their stuff in a chair and rested a hand on it, "Are you going to listen to him?" "Well, he didn't tell me why he was angry at you, so no. Even if he did, probably would still tell you. You don't think I did it, do you?" Jon asked as he came over to sit with Aiden. "No, I just want to hear about that night. Everything if you don't mind," Aiden requested. "Always so blunt," Jon chuckled, "Well, I picked Melanie up at her house around seven. We went to dinner with Jessica and Cyprus, cause they were dating-" "Cyprus was dating Jessica? I don't remember that," Aiden interrupted. "Yeah, it wasn't obvious. I was surprised too. I mean, I noticed them sit together all the time, but they never did couple-y stuff like most people do," Jon agreed, "Anyways, we were eating and having a good time and then Jessica and Cyprus started fighting. It was weird. They were whispering to each other and Jessica flipped. She started shouting about how he didn't find her attractive and how she was just using him. Cyprus then went off on Melanie, something she knew and he thought she told Jessica. Jessica then got more pissed, but at Melanie about trying to hook up with Cyprus. That brought me in and I told Jessica to back off, then she went off on me about only dating Melanie because I wanted her - which is still horse shit. I mean, I don't need to date someone else to get with someone else." "Okay," Aiden shrugged, not really caring about it. Jon frowned, but Aiden was interested, "Cyprus got angry at Jessica. Do you know about what?" "No, I asked, but he got really hostile about it, so I dropped it. Maybe Jessica knows what it is," Jon replied. "Oh, okay, continue please." "So, we were told to leave and we each got into own cars cause the girls didn't want to take a limo. Too expensive and stupid or whatever and the entire ride to the school, Melanie was yelling at me about Jessica. I told her I wasn't interest in Jessica and I wasn't," Jon continued, shrugging his shoulders, "She didn't believe me. We were right at the school when she was like, 'Take me home, asshole' and then I was pissed. I dropped a hundred bucks on our damn tickets. I bought, not rented, a nice tux for this. Bought her stuff flower whatever for her wrist and she wants to go home? Can you believe that?" Aiden remained silent. Frowning, Jon continued, ""I am a decent guy, right? So I decide, fuck it, fine. I'll take her home and then go back to the dance. But she just wouldn't shut up, so I dropped her off at the corner of Walnut Street and Winslow Ct. I turned around and drove back to the school. When I got there, Cyprus and Jessica had made up or whatever and Cyprus asked me where Melanie was and I told him I didn't care and went to dance. Twenty minutes in, I got back in my car and headed out to find her. I figured she got picked up by her parents. The next day I found her purse in my car with her phone in it. That is when I went to her house and found out she never made it home." Aiden nodded her head, "Can I have Jessica's number?" "Huh? Sure. She's at Bane Prep now," Jon took the pen from Aiden and scribbled down the number on her notebook. "Hey, Aiden." "Hmm?" Aiden looked up at Jon after putting the number in their phone, "What?" "Can... you really find out who did this to Melanie?" Jon's face was soft, "I know I can off like a tool or whatever, but I really did love her. She was my world. I never wanted Jessica. She was far too high maintance." Aiden chuckled lightly, "Yeah, I [[will."->CT: Talk to Jessica]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/ancient-arch-architecture-159490%20(1).jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden managed to get Jessica on the phone and she agreed to meet outside of Bane Prep as long as Aiden brought her an iced coffee, which Aiden had in hand. As they arrived, they found Jessica sitting on benches in front of the school. Aiden made their way over, offering the cofee, "Here." Jessica accepted the coffee, "When I got your call, I was surprised. One, people don't call anymore and two, Aiden Lee wants to talk to me after they wrote about how awful I am to the cafeteria staff back at school." "You were mean," Aiden replied, rolling their eyes, "Still, thank you for talking to me." "Whatever," Jessica shrugged, "What do you want to know?" "What happened to Melanie," Aiden replied, eyeing Jessica. Jessica looked away from Aiden, "Please Jessica. Tell me about that night." "I left that rathole to get away from this. Why are you doing this to me?" Jessica asked, her eyes already watery. Aiden was quiet, "Did you not hear?" Jessica raised a brow, but shook her head. Aiden sighed, "They found her, Jessica. Melanie's body was found in the lake Sunday night." Jessica was frozen for a moment, but soon the choking sob left her and she threw her arms around Aiden, the coffee falling to the grass. Aiden was surprised, but didn't move for a moment. They cleared their throat, "Jessica, I'm sorry." Soon the girl pulled away and wiped her eyes, "W-what do you want to know?" "Tell me about the dinner with Melanie, Jonathan and Cyprus," Aiden requested. "Okay," Jessica wiped her face again and took a deep breath, "Things with Cyprus were always weird. He asked me out suddenly just weeks before the dance. I didn't get it, but he was really popular and cute, so I agreed, you know? He'd never hold my hand or my books or anything. He never kissed me the entire time we were dating. So before we met up for dinner, I tried to kiss him and he got pissed at me, telling me I was too clingy. I just wanted a kiss. We were dating." Aiden was silent, nodding their head to show they were listening, "And what happened?" "He kept looking at Jonathan. Whenever Jonathan was speaking, he'd smile and chat with him. He ignored me and Melanie and whenever I'd try and get into the conversation, Cyprus would shut me up. Melanie just watched him too and I don't know, it weirded me out. There was some secret and I wasn't in on it, so I went off on him. I wanted to embarrass him and then I started yelling at Melanie about keeping secrets and Cyprus started yelling at her and I started yelling at Jonathan. I don't know. I just... I lost it." Aiden didn't get it. This sounded like more trouble than it was worth at this point. A sigh left their lips, "Then you guys got kicked out?" Jessica nodded, "Yeah, we got in the cars and Cyprus was yelling at me in the car. I told him to shut up and take me home, but he refused. He told me to suck up my 'bitch fit' and get over. I didn't argue. I was too tired and sad to argue, but this was spring fling. I was nominated to be the Spring Queen and I wanted it." Aiden forgot about the whole monarchy aspect to the dance. They didn't go out of protest and saw a movie. "Right, what happened when Jonathan arrived?" "Cyprus was the one who asked where Melanie was. When I heard he dropped her off on the side of the road, I was pissed. I punched him and told him to go get her. He said no and walked off. I was going to tell Cyprus to drive me to her, but he was already gone. I think he was cheating on me with her." "You really think she'd do that to you?" Aiden questioned. "... No. She was the best. You know that. You were friends with her when we were kids," Jessica pouted, "I'm sorry... I spread that rumor you were a raging lesbian with an obsession over Melanie... That was really shitty." Aiden shrugged, "It made it more fun to spread the rumor you were stuffing your bra." "That was you?" Jessica exclaimed. She glared for a moment before she laughed. Aiden chuckled too, "I deserved it. I'm sorry... Hey, Aiden?" "Yeah?" "Find who did this to Melanie, alright? And if you can, find out the secret about Cyprus and Melanie, please tell me," Jessica begged, taking Aiden's hands, "And just... be careful about Cyprus... He... he's... He still sends me messages, telling me to mind my own business... or else." That was worrying, but Aiden nodded, "I [[promise-->DN: Stephanie/Curis]].

After saying goodbye to Jessica (and promising to hang out sometime), Aiden was making her way back home. Specifically, to their mother's house. Dr. Stephanie Kim was not just a professor of Korean History, but also the mayor of Matlock. She became mayor a year ago after the former mayor passed away. Aiden's father was Dr. Simon Lee. He was the town doctor. They divorced a year ago, just after Aiden's mother became mayor. They decided to stay in the same town though. Reaching the house, Aiden sighed. Stephanie got everything in the divorce, including the big house. Simon barely got anything, but he made really good money, despite being a doctor in a small town. Aiden was always closer with Simon than Stephanie, but Stephanie wanted Aiden close and Simon couldn't argue. Dropping their bag at the door, Aiden walked into the house, "Mom, I'm home." "Oh, welcome home," Stephanie greeted. Aiden eyed their mother before glancing over her shoulder to see Curtis Sanchez, fixing his uniform. Curis Sanchez wasn't just Angela's father, but the town sheriff. He was also still married. "Oh, you have got to be kidding me," Aiden groaned, "This is still going on?" "It isn't what you think," Stephanie assured, "Curtis and I were discussing Melanie." Aiden cringed, "And that involves Mr. Sanchez missing his shirt?" "Aiden Lee, you will not disrespect Curtis like that," Stephanie threatened, grabbing Aiden's arm roughly, "Do you understand?" Aiden looked at Curtis, "I'll just go. Have a good night, Stephanie... Aiden." They watched Curtis leave before Aiden was looking at their mother again. [[DN: Confront Your Mother]] | [[DN: Tell Angela]] | [[DN: Do Nothing]]

After saying goodbye to Jessica (and promising to hang out sometime), Aiden was making her way back home. Specifically, to their mother's house. Dr. Stephanie Kim was not just a professor of Korean History, but also the mayor of Matlock. She became mayor a year ago after the former mayor passed away. Aiden's father was Dr. Simon Lee. He was the town doctor. They divorced a year ago, just after Aiden's mother became mayor. They decided to stay in the same town though. Reaching the house, Aiden sighed. Stephanie got everything in the divorce, including the big house. Simon barely got anything, but he made really good money, despite being a doctor in a small town. Aiden was always closer with Simon than Stephanie, but Stephanie wanted Aiden close and Simon couldn't argue. Dropping their bag at the door, Aiden walked into the house, "Mom, I'm home." "Oh, welcome home," Stephanie greeted. Aiden eyed their mother before glancing over her shoulder to see Curtis Sanchez, fixing his uniform. Curis Sanchez wasn't just Angela's father, but the town sheriff. He was also still married. "Oh, you have got to be kidding me," Aiden groaned, "This is still going on?" "It isn't what you think," Stephanie assured, "Curtis and I were discussing Melanie." Aiden cringed, "And that involves Mr. Sanchez missing his shirt?" "Aiden Lee, you will not disrespect Curtis like that," Stephanie threatened, grabbing Aiden's arm roughly, "Do you understand?" Aiden looked at Curtis, "I'll just go. Have a good night, Stephanie... Aiden." They watched Curtis leave before Aiden was looking at their mother again. [[CT: Confront Your Mother]] | [[CT: Tell Angela]] | [[CT: Do Nothing]]

After saying goodbye to Jessica (and promising to hang out sometime), Aiden was making her way back home. Specifically, to their mother's house. Dr. Stephanie Kim was not just a professor of Korean History, but also the mayor of Matlock. She became mayor a year ago after the former mayor passed away. Aiden's father was Dr. Simon Lee. He was the town doctor. They divorced a year ago, just after Aiden's mother became mayor. They decided to stay in the same town though. Reaching the house, Aiden sighed. Stephanie got everything in the divorce, including the big house. Simon barely got anything, but he made really good money, despite being a doctor in a small town. Aiden was always closer with Simon than Stephanie, but Stephanie wanted Aiden close and Simon couldn't argue. Dropping their bag at the door, Aiden walked into the house, "Mom, I'm home." "Oh, welcome home," Stephanie greeted. Aiden eyed their mother before glancing over her shoulder to see Curtis Sanchez, fixing his uniform. Curis Sanchez wasn't just Angela's father, but the town sheriff. He was also still married. "Oh, you have got to be kidding me," Aiden groaned, "This is still going on?" "It isn't what you think," Stephanie assured, "Curtis and I were discussing Melanie." Aiden cringed, "And that involves Mr. Sanchez missing his shirt?" "Aiden Lee, you will not disrespect Curtis like that," Stephanie threatened, grabbing Aiden's arm roughly, "Do you understand?" Aiden looked at Curtis, "I'll just go. Have a good night, Stephanie... Aiden." They watched Curtis leave before Aiden was looking at their mother again. [[AC: Confront Your Mother]] | [[AC: Tell Angela]] | [[AC: Do Nothing]]

"Are you listening to me, Aiden Lee?" Aiden pulled away from Stephanie, "Yeah, I'm listening to you. I'm listening to you once again destroy this family. You turned dad into your minion and when he was done listening to you, you threw him out even though you were cheating on him! I never told anyone, but maybe I should." Stephanie was taken aback by their daughter's attitude. Aiden never stood up against Stephanie. Aiden always kept quiet. "You wouldn't dare," Stephanie was so sure. "You are just a crazed child who thinks the world is out for them. Pretending you are something you're not. Just like your father. You are nothing." Aiden pulled away from Stephanie, "Let's test that theory." Pulling away from Stephanie, Aiden ran up the steps and slammed her door shut, locking it. Stephanie was behind the door, yelling at Aiden, but Aiden pulled out her phone and called Angela. "Hey, Aiden, what's up?" "Your father is cheating on your mother with mine." There was silence on the call, "... what?" "They've been doing it for almost two years. I should have told you a year ago when I found out. He'll be coming home now. I'm sorry, Angela. I thought they ended it, but they didn't," Aiden knew Angela was going to be pissed, but they had to tell them. Angela didn't say anything for a while, "He just walked in." "What are you going to do?" Aiden asked. "I don't know. I got to go. Bye." Angela hung up and Aiden sighed. Behind the door, Aiden heard her mother, "You are grounded, Aiden Lee." "Yeah, sure." [[End of Day One->DN:TA: Day Two]]

"Are you listening to me, Aiden Lee?" Aiden glared at their mother and pulled away, "Yeah. Loud and clear." "That's what I thought," Stephanie turned on her heels and headed into her study. Aiden watched her a moment before they headed up the stairs to their room. It was better if they just kept their mouth shut. [[End of Day One->DN: Day Two]]

<h1>Tuesday</h1> <h3>2 Days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden didn't get much sleep that night. The day had unfolded a lot of unwanted information. Aiden was just trying to figure out what happened to Melanie and it seemed like everyone else was fighting with their own mysteries. Sometimes it was so easy to forget that other people did have their own lives. Making her way through the halls of Matlock High, Aiden caught sight of Ty at his locker. They had done nothing before when it came to Cyprus and Ty. Honestly, Aiden was worried. They had to do something, right? [[Confront him->DN: CM: Confront Again]] | [[Apologize->DN: CM: Apologize]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:CM: Do Nothing]]

<h1>Tuesday</h1> <h3>2 Days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden didn't get much sleep that night. The day had unfolded a lot of unwanted information. Aiden was just trying to figure out what happened to Melanie and it seemed like everyone else was fighting with their own mysteries. Sometimes it was so easy to forget that other people did have their own lives. Making her way through the halls of Matlock High, Aiden caught sight of Ty at his locker. They had done nothing before when it came to Cyprus and Ty. Honestly, Aiden was worried. They had to do something, right? [[Confront him->DN: TA: Confront him]] | [[Apologize->DN: TA: Apologize]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:TA: Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600">

Aiden didn't get much sleep that night. The day had unfolded a lot of unwanted information. Aiden was just trying to figure out what happened to Melanie and it seemed like everyone else was fighting with their own mysteries. Sometimes it was so easy to forget that other people did have their own lives. Making her way through the halls of Matlock High, Aiden caught sight of Ty at his locker. They had done nothing before when it came to Cyprus and Ty. Honestly, Aiden was worried. They had to do something, right? [[Confront him->DN: DN: Confront him]] | [[Apologize->DN: DN: Apologize]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:DN: Do Nothing]]

Aiden made their way over, knowing now was the time. Cyprus was dangerous and Ty didn't know that. Aiden couldn't just leave their best friend to get hurt. "Okay, listen, Ty. I should have said something back then, but I didn't. Look. Cyprus is bad news," Aiden started, concern on their face, "I know you think because he's the only other gay guy, it is fine, but it isn't. I think he may be-" "Aiden, Jesus Christ," Ty slammed his locker shut, "What the hell is your deal? Just leave it alone. If our friendship means anything, then leave it alone." "It is because of our friendship, I can't leave it alone. I was talking to Jessica and she told me-" "I don't care! This obsession with Melanie's murder is borderline creepy, okay? Don't start pointing fingers at Cyprus just cause you don't like him," Ty glared. He pushed passed them and headed to class. Aiden groaned, slamming a hand into the locket. They leaned back against the lockers before their eyes fell on Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. It took Aiden a moment to realize Mr. Fredrick was signaling to them. Deciding that this seemed interesting, Aiden made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->DN:CM:CA Mr Fredrick]]

Aiden walked up to Ty. He glanced at Aiden with a raised brow, "What's up?" Aiden leaned against the lockers, "I just... I want to apologize." Ty narrowed his eyes, "Okay... why?" "I didn't know. I feel like I should have done something when I saw you and Cyprus, like... punched him for being such a jerk, or assuring him or something. I don't know," Aiden admitted with a frown, "I'm also sorry I didn't know you were struggling...." Ty closed his locker and leaned against it with a small smile, "That last bit, you shouldn't apologize for. I didn't go out of my way to admit anything. As for the rest, yeah, he was a little pissed you didn't actually assure him, but he's fine. He's not my favorite person in all the world, but... he's somebody. In this town, you... you need someone." Aiden still didn't like Cyprus, but there wasn't anything they could do, "Yeah. I guess, just... you know, I'm here for you." "Of course," Ty smiled, "I'll catch you in class. See you, Aiden." They watched Ty leave before they focused on Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. Aiden glanced around before realizing Mr. Fredrick did mean them. Aiden sighed and made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->DN:CM:AT Mr Fredrick]]

Aiden knew better than to say anything. This wasn't their business. Still, they went over to Ty, "Hey, Ty." "Hey, Aiden. How is the investigation going?" Ty questioned as he stuffed things into his bag. "Fine, I guess. Learning some interesting things, but nothing is solid yet," Aiden admitted. Ty smiled, "Well, you'll get it. I'm sure of it. I'll see you later, okay? Text me!" "Yeah, I will," Aiden nodded, waving as Ty took off. Their eyes connected with Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. Mr. Fredrick waved them over and being the curious type, Aiden decided to see what Mr. Fredrick [[wanted->DN:CM:DN Mr. Fredrick ]].

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden made their way over, knowing now was the time. Cyprus was dangerous and Ty didn't know that. Aiden couldn't just leave their best friend to get hurt. "Okay, listen, Ty. I should have said something back then, but I didn't. Look. Cyprus is bad news," Aiden started, concern on their face, "I know you think because he's the only other gay guy, it is fine, but it isn't. I think he may be-" "Aiden, Jesus Christ," Ty slammed his locker shut, "What the hell is your deal? Just leave it alone. If our friendship means anything, then leave it alone." "It is because of our friendship, I can't leave it alone. I was talking to Jessica and she told me-" "I don't care! This obsession with Melanie's murder is borderline creepy, okay? Don't start pointing fingers at Cyprus just cause you don't like him," Ty glared. He pushed passed them and headed to class. Aiden groaned, slamming a hand into the locket. They leaned back against the lockers before their eyes fell on Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. It took Aiden a moment to realize Mr. Fredrick was signaling to them. Deciding that this seemed interesting, Aiden made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->DN:TA:CA Mr Fredrick]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden walked up to Ty. He glanced at Aiden with a raised brow, "What's up?" Aiden leaned against the lockers, "I just... I want to apologize." Ty narrowed his eyes, "Okay... why?" "I didn't know. I feel like I should have done something when I saw you and Cyprus, like... punched him for being such a jerk, or assuring him or something. I don't know," Aiden admitted with a frown, "I'm also sorry I didn't know you were struggling...." Ty closed his locker and leaned against it with a small smile, "That last bit, you shouldn't apologize for. I didn't go out of my way to admit anything. As for the rest, yeah, he was a little pissed you didn't actually assure him, but he's fine. He's not my favorite person in all the world, but... he's somebody. In this town, you... you need someone." Aiden still didn't like Cyprus, but there wasn't anything they could do, "Yeah. I guess, just... you know, I'm here for you." "Of course," Ty smiled, "I'll catch you in class. See you, Aiden." They watched Ty leave before they focused on Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. Aiden glanced around before realizing Mr. Fredrick did mean them. Aiden sighed and made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->DN:TA:AT Mr Fredrick]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden walked up to Ty. He glanced at Aiden with a raised brow, "What's up?" Aiden leaned against the lockers, "I just... wanted to see how you were. How are you?" Ty narrowed his eyes, "I'm fine... why?" "I need a reason to ask how you are?" Aiden questioned, curious. This wasn't their place to say anything. Aiden didn't know enough about what was going on. They couldn't take this away. Ty closed his locker and leaned against it with a small smile, "No, but you have always been easy to read. You're worried." Aiden still didn't like Cyprus, but there wasn't anything they could do, "Yeah. I am. He's..." "Intense?" Ty smiled, "Yeah. We can talk about this another time. I'll catch you later. We have class. See you, Aiden." They watched Ty leave before they focused on Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. Aiden glanced around before realizing Mr. Fredrick did mean them. Aiden sighed and made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->DN:TA:DN Mr Fredrick]]

Aiden followed Mr. Fredrick to a secluded hallway. Class was starting and Aiden knew they shouldn't miss any, but this seemed important. If her teacher really needed and excuse they'd just say Mr. Fredrick needed them. It wasn't a lie. "Mr. Fredrick, what is it?" "You're looking into Miss Misch's murder, right?" Mr. Fredrick questioned. There were plenty of rumors around Mr. Fredrick. He had been obsessed with Melanie. They were all started by Melanie or Jessica, saying they were creeped out because he was always around. Aiden wasn't sure what they thought about the old man. "Yeah. Do you know something?" Aiden questioned, suddenly curious. Mr. Fredrick looked down at his hands, "I saw her. I was on my way to the school. I had gone out to get more punch and I saw her crying on the side of the road. I stopped to offer her a ride, but she refused. It was then that Cyprus Apple appeared." Jonathan wasn't the last person, other than the murderer, to see her alive. Not only that, but Aiden had already suspected that Cyprus had gone to get Melanie, "Did you ever tell the police about this?" Mr. Fredrick shook his head, "No, I didn't. He threatened me. He said I told anyone, he would come for me. He said no one would believe me. He said he'd tell everyone about my pictures." Aiden took a step forward, "Mr. Fredrick, what pictures?" "... I have pictures... of some of the female students," Mr. Fredrick admitted. Aiden recoiled from him instantly, disgusting, "Jesus... Thank you for your help, but you need to remove yourself from this school." Mr. Fredrick grabbed Aiden's arm, "Please... find Melanie's killer. She was kind to me...." "She hated you," Aiden retorted, pulling her arm away, "Seriously, I am going to the Principal." Mr. Fredrick cringed before he took off in a run down the hallway. Aiden groaned. While the tidbits about Cyprus were valuable, they would have to go to the principal's office now to talk about [[Mr Fredrick->DN:DN:DN Talk Angela]].

<h1>Tuesday</h1> <h3>2 Days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden didn't get much sleep that night. The day had unfolded a lot of unwanted information. Aiden was just trying to figure out what happened to Melanie and it seemed like everyone else was fighting with their own mysteries. Sometimes it was so easy to forget that other people did have their own lives. Making her way through the halls of Matlock High, Aiden caught sight of Ty at his locker. They had confronted Ty and he had gotten mad at them. Aiden couldn't leave it like that. They were friends. [[Confront him again->CT: CM: Confront him]] | [[Apologize->CT: CM: Apologize]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:CM: Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600">

<h1>Tuesday</h1> <h3>2 Days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden didn't get much sleep that night. The day had unfolded a lot of unwanted information. Aiden was just trying to figure out what happened to Melanie and it seemed like everyone else was fighting with their own mysteries. Sometimes it was so easy to forget that other people did have their own lives. Making her way through the halls of Matlock High, Aiden caught sight of Ty at his locker. They had done nothing before when it came to Cyprus and Ty. Honestly, Aiden was worried. They had to do something, right? [[Confront him->CT: TA: Confront him]] | [[Apologize->CT: TA: Apologize]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:TA: Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600">

<h1>Tuesday</h1> <h3>2 Days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden didn't get much sleep that night. The day had unfolded a lot of unwanted information. Aiden was just trying to figure out what happened to Melanie and it seemed like everyone else was fighting with their own mysteries. Sometimes it was so easy to forget that other people did have their own lives. Making her way through the halls of Matlock High, Aiden caught sight of Ty at his locker. They had done nothing before when it came to Cyprus and Ty. Honestly, Aiden was worried. They had to do something, right? [[Confront him->CT: DN: Confront him]] | [[Apologize->CT: CN: Apologize]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:DN: Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600">

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden made their way over, knowing now was the time. Cyprus was dangerous and Ty didn't know that. Aiden couldn't just leave their best friend to get hurt. "Okay, listen, Ty. This is crazy. I know you want someone, but Cyprus? We've been anti-Apple since pre-K. He's a bad guy," Aiden started, concern on their face, "I think he may be-" "Aiden, Jesus Christ," Ty slammed his locker shut, "What the hell is your deal? Just leave it alone. Why can't you ever just let things go?" "He's violent and verbally abusive! This isn't good! And he may be involved with Melanie," Aiden tried. "Are you actually fucking serious? This obsession with Melanie's murder is borderline creepy, okay? Don't start pointing fingers at Cyprus just cause you don't like him," Ty glared. He pushed passed them and headed to class. Aiden groaned, slamming a hand into the locket. They leaned back against the lockers before their eyes fell on Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. It took Aiden a moment to realize Mr. Fredrick was signaling to them. Deciding that this seemed interesting, Aiden made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->CT:CM:CA Mr Fredrick]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden walked up to Ty. He glanced at Aiden for a moment before looking back at his locket, "What do you want?" Aiden leaned against the lockers, "I want to apologize." Ty narrowed his eyes, "I'm listening." "It was none of my business what is going on with you and Cyprus. I was just worried and you're my best friend and all I want is nothing but you to be happy and if... if Cyprus makes you happy then... I should shut up," Aiden offered a sheepish smile, "Please forgive me." Ty closed his locker and leaned against it with a small smile, "He's not the one and only guy for me, but in this little town, he's all there is. He's..." "Intense?" "Yes, intense," Ty chuckled, "But I'm fine. Really. I could kick his ass myself if I need to." Aiden still didn't like Cyprus, but there wasn't anything they could do, "True, but... you know, I'm here for you." "Of course. And you're forgiven," Ty smiled, "I'll catch you in class. See you, Aiden." They watched Ty leave before they focused on Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. Aiden glanced around before realizing Mr. Fredrick did mean them. Aiden sighed and made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->CT:CM:AT Mr Fredrick]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden walked up to Ty. He glanced at Aiden with a raised brow, "What do you want, Aiden?" Receiving such a cold stare made Aiden pause, "Nevermind." Ty narrowed his eyes, "No, say what you want to say. Come to rip my head off more?" "This was a bad idea. You won't listen to me anyways," Aiden rolled their eyes before turning away and waking away. Ty slammed his locker," Yeah, walk away! Go ahead." Aiden hated this, but this wasn't worth it. Ty would never listen to them. A figure waved at Aiden, causing them to stop. It was Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. Aiden glanced around before realizing Mr. Fredrick did mean them. Aiden sighed and made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->CT:CM:DN Mr Fredrick]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden made their way over, knowing now was the time. Cyprus was dangerous and Ty didn't know that. Aiden couldn't just leave their best friend to get hurt. "Okay, listen, Ty. This is crazy. I know you want someone, but Cyprus? We've been anti-Apple since pre-K. He's a bad guy," Aiden started, concern on their face, "I think he may be-" "Aiden, Jesus Christ," Ty slammed his locker shut, "What the hell is your deal? Just leave it alone. Why can't you ever just let things go?" "He's violent and verbally abusive! This isn't good! And he may be involved with Melanie," Aiden tried. "Are you actually fucking serious? This obsession with Melanie's murder is borderline creepy, okay? Don't start pointing fingers at Cyprus just cause you don't like him," Ty glared. He pushed passed them and headed to class. Aiden groaned, slamming a hand into the locket. They leaned back against the lockers before their eyes fell on Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. It took Aiden a moment to realize Mr. Fredrick was signaling to them. Deciding that this seemed interesting, Aiden made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->CT:TA:CA Mr Fredrick]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden walked up to Ty. He glanced at Aiden with a raised brow, "What do you want, Aiden?" Receiving such a cold stare made Aiden pause, "Nevermind." Ty narrowed his eyes, "No, say what you want to say. Come to rip my head off more?" "This was a bad idea. You won't listen to me anyways," Aiden rolled their eyes before turning away and waking away. Ty slammed his locker," Yeah, walk away! Go ahead." Aiden hated this, but this wasn't worth it. Ty would never listen to them. A figure waved at Aiden, causing them to stop. It was Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. Aiden glanced around before realizing Mr. Fredrick did mean them. Aiden sighed and made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->CT:TA:DN Mr Fredrick]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden made their way over, knowing now was the time. Cyprus was dangerous and Ty didn't know that. Aiden couldn't just leave their best friend to get hurt. "Okay, listen, Ty. This is crazy. I know you want someone, but Cyprus? We've been anti-Apple since pre-K. He's a bad guy," Aiden started, concern on their face, "I think he may be-" "Aiden, Jesus Christ," Ty slammed his locker shut, "What the hell is your deal? Just leave it alone. Why can't you ever just let things go?" "He's violent and verbally abusive! This isn't good! And he may be involved with Melanie," Aiden tried. "Are you actually fucking serious? This obsession with Melanie's murder is borderline creepy, okay? Don't start pointing fingers at Cyprus just cause you don't like him," Ty glared. He pushed passed them and headed to class. Aiden groaned, slamming a hand into the locket. They leaned back against the lockers before their eyes fell on Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. It took Aiden a moment to realize Mr. Fredrick was signaling to them. Deciding that this seemed interesting, Aiden made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->CT:DN:CA Mr Fredrick]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/img.jpg" width="900" height="600"> Aiden walked up to Ty. He glanced at Aiden with a raised brow, "What do you want, Aiden?" Receiving such a cold stare made Aiden pause, "Nevermind." Ty narrowed his eyes, "No, say what you want to say. Come to rip my head off more?" "This was a bad idea. You won't listen to me anyways," Aiden rolled their eyes before turning away and waking away. Ty slammed his locker," Yeah, walk away! Go ahead." Aiden hated this, but this wasn't worth it. Ty would never listen to them. A figure waved at Aiden, causing them to stop. It was Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. Aiden glanced around before realizing Mr. Fredrick did mean them. Aiden sighed and made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->CT:DN:DN Mr Fredrick]]

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! What the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus. Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why don't you trust him? He's the sheriff!" Angela glared, "This is his job, Aiden." [[Tell Angela the Truth->DN:CM:AT Tell Angela]] | [[ Don't Tell Angela the truth->DN:CM:AT Don't Tell Angela]]

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! What the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus. Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why don't you trust him? He's the sheriff!" Angela glared, "This is his job, Aiden." [[Tell Angela the Truth->DN:CM:CA Tell Angela]] | [[ Don't Tell Angela the truth->DN:CM:CA Don't Tell Angela]]

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! What the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus. Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why don't you trust him? He's the sheriff!" Angela glared, "This is his job, Aiden." [[Tell Angela the Truth->DN:CM:DN Tell Angela]] | [[ Don't Tell Angela the truth->DN:CM:DN Don't Tell Angela]]

Aiden couldn't do it. They couldn't tear apart a family. It wasn't their business to tell. Curtis was going to need to do it, or if they were lucky, it would just go away. They shook their head, "Cops... sketchy, you know?" Angela rolled her eyes, "Yeah, whatever. We can't keep this from my dad. He needs to know." "And I will tell him, but without evidence, this doesn't do much. He can make up a hundred excuses. I'm not risking this," Aiden took Angela's hand in their's, "Please... let me just figure this all out." Angela sighed, "Fine, but you seem to have made up your mind. Do you really think Cyprus did this to Melanie? What's his motive?" "I can't tell you." "Aiden!" "If I'm wrong and Cyprus isn't to blame, then I can't take back telling you what the motice is. Just trust me," Aiden asked, pouting a bit, "Please?" "For now," Angela frowned, "Just be safe, okay? I don't want you getting in trouble." "Trouble? Trouble is my middle name," Aiden laughed. "Aiden?" Aiden groaned. It had to be their mother. Angela offered a sympathetic smile before she pulled away and left, leaving Aiden with their [[mother->DN:CM:AT:DT Talk Stephanie]]

"Your father is cheating on your mother with my mom." Angela was quiet for a moment. She shook her head, "No... he wouldn't." Aiden nodded their head, "For over two years. I found a year ago and I thought it ended then, but he was over at my mom's last night." She took a step forward, raising a perfectly manicured finger, "You knew... you knew this was going on and you didn't tell me?" Aiden froze. They frowned at Angela, "I'm sorry." Angela glared at Aiden, "Don't. We're done." Angela turned away from Aiden and left. Aiden could do nothing but watch her leave. Aiden groaned. This was not what they wanted to deal with. "Aiden." And of course, it was now [[worse->DN:CM:AT:TA Talk Stephanie]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should get home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" "You should go home and see your daughter," Aiden repeated, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->DN:CM:AT:TA Ophelia]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" No, I didn't. You should," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->DN:CM:AT:DT Ophelia]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/le-buzz-567195-unsplash.jpg" width="300" height="400" align="left"> Aiden got into the driver's seat of their crappy FORD truck while Ophelia got in on the other side. They pulled out of the parking lot of the school and headed on their way, "So where exactly am I taking you?" "Take me to the coffee shop. We need to talk about my brother," Ophelia crossed her legs as she looked at Aiden, "He's been... more aggressive than usual." "Is that so?" Aiden questioned, glancing at Ophelia for a moment, "And what does that have to do with me?" "He keeps asking me about you. Usually, if my brother wasn't... a homo, I'd think he liked you, but alas, he has ruined our family enough with his sin," Ophelia hummed, glancing at her bright red nails, "Mother and father would be so disappointed." "You know about your brother?" Aiden questioned, "And you're this cruel to him?" "No, I love my brother despite his obvious sin. However, I don't approve of him ruining our good family name. The Apples' are held to the highest standard and if father found out...," Ophelia fell off for a moment, shaking her head, "Regardless, so you do know. How?" "Caught him and someone else," Aiden wasn't going to say who. "Listen, Ophelia, if this is your way of telling me to keep quiet, just save it. Cyprus alread-" "No," Ophelia stopped Aiden from finishing, "I know you've been asking around about that night. You never asked me." Aiden paused for a moment. They never once thought about Ophelia during all of this. Cyprus was her brother, "Okay. What do you want to tell me?" Ophelia pulled her arms around her, "He came home around midnight. I knew he left the dance. I didn't know why. I asked Jessica and she said she didn't know. I figured he just couldn't pretend to be dating her anymore. I was home by eleven-thirty because my date was such a dud and just wanted to have sex with me. I will happily wait until marriage, despite what the student body may think of virginity, I am a virgin." Aiden took a breath, "Moving on?" "Prude," Ophelia scoffed, but she continued, "But my brother came in. His suit was completely ruined. His shirt was dirty and ripped, his pants were wet... He had a bloody scar on his cheek." Aiden remembered the Monday when school was back in session. Cyprus came in with a bandage on his cheek. He said he was skateboarding when he fell onto the concrete and it scrapped his cheek. This changed too much. Aiden felt their heart beating quickly. "The dress... the dress at Lake Hollow. Who found it?" Ophelia's eyes were full of tears, "Cyprus." Aiden was convinced. Cyprus must have killed [[Melanie->DN:CM:AT:TA Call]].

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/le-buzz-567195-unsplash.jpg" width="300" height="400" align="left">Aiden got into the driver's seat of their crappy FORD truck while Ophelia got in on the other side. They pulled out of the parking lot of the school and headed on their way, "So where exactly am I taking you?" "Take me to the coffee shop. We need to talk about my brother," Ophelia crossed her legs as she looked at Aiden, "He's been... more aggressive than usual." "Is that so?" Aiden questioned, glancing at Ophelia for a moment, "And what does that have to do with me?" "He keeps asking me about you. Usually, if my brother wasn't... a homo, I'd think he liked you, but alas, he has ruined our family enough with his sin," Ophelia hummed, glancing at her bright red nails, "Mother and father would be so disappointed." "You know about your brother?" Aiden questioned, "And you're this cruel to him?" "No, I love my brother despite his obvious sin. However, I don't approve of him ruining our good family name. The Apples' are held to the highest standard and if father found out...," Ophelia fell off for a moment, shaking her head, "Regardless, so you do know. How?" "Caught him and someone else," Aiden wasn't going to say who. "Listen, Ophelia, if this is your way of telling me to keep quiet, just save it. Cyprus alread-" "No," Ophelia stopped Aiden from finishing, "I know you've been asking around about that night. You never asked me." Aiden paused for a moment. They never once thought about Ophelia during all of this. Cyprus was her brother, "Okay. What do you want to tell me?" Ophelia pulled her arms around her, "He came home around midnight. I knew he left the dance. I didn't know why. I asked Jessica and she said she didn't know. I figured he just couldn't pretend to be dating her anymore. I was home by eleven-thirty because my date was such a dud and just wanted to have sex with me. I will happily wait until marriage, despite what the student body may think of virginity, I am a virgin." Aiden took a breath, "Moving on?" "Prude," Ophelia scoffed, but she continued, "But my brother came in. His suit was completely ruined. His shirt was dirty and ripped, his pants were wet... He had a bloody scar on his cheek." Aiden remembered the Monday when school was back in session. Cyprus came in with a bandage on his cheek. He said he was skateboarding when he fell onto the concrete and it scrapped his cheek. This changed too much. Aiden felt their heart beating quickly. "The dress... the dress at Lake Hollow. Who found it?" Ophelia's eyes were full of tears, "Cyprus." Aiden was convinced. Cyprus must have killed [[Melanie->DN:CM:AT:DT Call]].

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:TA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:AT:TA Call Angela]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:DT Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:AT:DT Call Angela]]

Ty picked up the phone, "Hey, sup, Aiden?" "You may not like what I'm about to tell you, but I need to tell you." Aiden went on to tell Ty everything they had learned; telling Ty about what Jessica said and Mr. Fredrick, going into detail about what Ophelia just told him. Ty needed to know and Aiden needed someone to know what they knew. "Ty... Ty, are you still there?" "... Cyprus killed Melanie? ... But why?" "I think... I think she knew. I think she knew about Cyprus being gay and you saw how he was with me... I think he's terrified," Aiden's voice was soft, "I know you don't want to hear this, but you needed to know, Ty. Cyprus... Please just stay away from him. Don't let it on that you know." "Jesus Christ, how am I supposed to act with him? We have meet tomorrow at the library. He wanted to study," Ty made sure to make it clear they weren't going to study. Aiden chewed on their bottom lip, "I'll meet him instead. I'll help him actually study. Say you had to see your parents." Ty was quiet for a while, "Please be careful, Aiden. If he really did... you know, ... I don't want you to get hurt." "I won't. It'll be okay, Ty. I promise," Aiden assured him. They said their goodbyes before they hung up. Aiden was going to solve this. They had to - for Melanie. [[End Day Three->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT day three]]

Angela didn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:TA Call Ty]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Ty was called by his dad to help at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

"Mr. Fredrick." From the surprised look on Cyprus's face, Aiden knew Cyprus understood. Aiden leaned forward, staring straight into Cyprus's eyes, "Yeah, he told me about that night. I haven't told Sheriff Curtis because I wanted to hear it from you. What happened to Melanie that night?" Cyprus stared back, leaning forward, "You don't know shit." "Then explain it. Make me understand." "... She told me she wanted to go to the lake, so I took her to the lake and left," Cyprus shrugged, "Nothing insidious." "Okay, let's say that is true. Let's go back. Why did you pick her up?" Aiden questioned. "I felt bad for her," Cyprus was quick with that answer, "Jonny just left her out on the side of the road. I wasn't going to listen to Jessica freak out on me, so I just went to go get her." Aiden leaned back, crossing her arms over her chest, "And yet, Melanie is dead." "And? How is that my fault? She probably jumped or some shit," Cyprus's words were slurring a bit. He was frantic, "Stop trying to paint me as a criminal! I didn't kill her!" "Shh!" "Go fuck yourself," Cyprus yelled at the librarian before he packed up his stuff and pushed away from the table. He walked up to Aiden and held out his finger, "Fucking mind your own business. I'm warning you." "Or what? I suddenly be found in the lake?" Aiden taunted. Cyprus leaned in, "Maybe." He backed away from Aiden before he was out of the library. Aiden took a shaky breath. Curtis took Melanie's life away, but they still didn't know why or have any real evidence. Maybe it was time to talk to [[Curtis->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Curtis]].

Aiden stared at Cyprus for a moment. This was a bad idea. They weren't sure what they were thinking. If Aden was right about Cyprus, then this was dangerous. He could do something to them. "Never mind. I just remembered I have something to do. Find someone else to help you in history," Aiden grabbed their bag and book and headed for the door. Cyprus caught up, grabbing them, "What did that pedo tell you?" Aiden looked up at Cyprus, "Mr. Fredrick? He told me he had gross pictures of girls in school. Why? What else does he know?" The male was silent for a moment before he let Aiden go. He shook his head, "Nothing... never mind. Leave me alone." Cyprus returned to the table, only to grab his phone. Aiden watched as he dialed a number. Whoever Cyprus called, they didn't answer by the angry look on his face. Probably Ty. Aiden needed to tell Curtis. Even though he didn't trust Curtis. He had to tell [[him->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Tell Curtis]].

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find out. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Lake]]."

They arrived at Lake Hollow in about thirty minutes. Jonathan talked the whole time. It was about hockey and Ty and their father and school and whatever his mind landed on. Aiden just let him talk. It was easier than telling him to stop changing the startion to country. When they arrived, Aiden realized they had no idea what to even look for. After Melanie was found, the police spent all night and morning looking for any evidence, but they never found any. "So... what's the plan?" Aiden started walking, "Ophelia told me that the dress was found by the tree just next to the lake. How was it no one found it until a month later?" They made their way over to the tree. Aiden kneeled down and started swatting at the dirt. Of course, nothing was there, "There has to be something here." "Did Ophelia say she found the dress?" Aiden was silent. "Cyprus found the dress..." Aiden was still silent. "Aiden, tell me what you're thinking," Jonathan begged, "This is my best friend we're talking about." They were silent as they dug around. Realizing nothing was there, Aiden stood up, swiping their hands together to get rid of the dirt. They glanced towards the lake looking for anything, "Melanie... give me a sign." "She's dead, Aiden. She can't give you a sign." Aiden knew that, but still... they needed something. "... Uh, what's that?" Aiden followed Jonathan's hand. Something was poking out of the water. It looked like plastic. Aiden ran over to it, tugging it free of the mud. It didn't take long to realize it was a gun in a plastic bag. "Is... that a gun?" "Yeah," Aiden turned it around in her hand to see it. The serial number was scratched off. It was stolen for sure. This is it." "What is?" "This is my evidence that Cyprus killed [[Melanie->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Jon]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! Just toss the gun. Jesus, this is nuts," Jon exclaimed, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jon stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Day Four]]

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis told his family everything. They are getting a divorce. I hope you are happy," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. Your child just ruined a mar-" "No, Stephanie. You did. You ruined their marriage. You are not blaming this on Aiden. And I've been thinking. Aiden, would you like to finish high school from here? You can move all your stuff over and it'll be great, right?" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. Sounds like someone is a biased journalist," Cyprus mocked. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "Of course. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Curtis]]

Ty answered soon enough, "Hey, Aiden, what's up?" "I need you to do me a favor," Aiden started, their voice a little panicked. "Aiden? What's wrong?" "Cyprus wants me to meet him at the lake at 3. I need you to be there, but stay hidden. He'll get spooked if you know," Aiden asked, their fingers already sweating. "Christ, why didn't you call the Sheriff?" "I did! He didn't answer, Ty. Please. If anything happens to me...," Aiden's voice was low after that. "Fuck. Nothing is going to happen, okay? It'll be okay, Aiden. You'll catch Cyprus and we'll be okay, right?" Aiden didn't [[answer->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA:CT School]].

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Curtis]]

Curtis doesn't answer his phone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Angela]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there. Aiden was unsettled. Ty was too. He stayed close to Aiden, just in case. If Cyprus came over, suddenly Ty was dragging Aiden somewhere else, or they were talking to someone. Cyprus would run off. Angela wouldn't even look at Aiden. Everytime Aiden tried to talk to Angela, she would walk off, saying she had something else to do. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? In my trunk. Why?" "You didn't take it to the police?" Jon questioned in surprise. The surprise was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard to." "Probably for the best honestly. Who knows what will happen, you know?" "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Ty get into his own truck before he sped off. Aiden was quick to follow him towards the [[lake->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA:CT The Lake]].

Ty parked his car in some brush, hoping that no one would see it. Aiden saw him for a moment before he went into the woods. Aiden parked in the parking lot. They saw Cyprus's expensive birthday gift from his parents there already. Aiden got out of their car, heading down to the path to the lake. Cyprus was there, waiting for Aiden. They were facing the lake, but Aiden walked up, hands in their jacket pocket. "I'm here." "I didn't kill her," Cyprus didn't turn to look at Aiden, "I really didn't. I dropped her off at the lake. I did feel bad. Melanie... Melanie stuck her nose where it didn't belong, but she never held it against me... about me being gay... because... she was too." Cyprus turned to look at Aiden, "She was into you the whole time." That was a shock. Aiden didn't want to believe it though, "No, she wasn't. She was in love with Jon." "No, she didn't," Cyprus assured, shrugging his shoulders. He seemed... sad. "I found the gun, Cyprus. I'll give it to the Sheriff and your prints will probably be over it," Aiden pointed at him, "You killed Melanie." "No, [["I did"->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA:CT Confession]].

Jon stepped out, dragging Ty after him. He was pushed down to the ground. Cyprus ran to him, but a gun was pointed at him. Aiden just stood there. "... But... why?" "Why? Because Melanie was a pain in my ass," Jon shrugged easily, pointing the gun at Cyprus, "I gave her everything she wanted, but I was never good enough. Never what she wanted. I was trying to help her out, you know. What she needed was a real man. I'd straighten her out." "Jonny," Ty's voice was soft, "Y-you killed Melanie? I stood up for you!" "Yeah, I know, little bro," Jon patted his head, but Ty smacked his hand away, backing up from him. Cyprus grabbed his arms and helped him up, "Your mistake." Aiden took a step forward, blocking Ty and Cyprus, "You loved her, right? Why kill her?" "Cause if I couldn't have her, no one would. Simple as that," Jon laughed wickedly, "I left her gifts all over the place. I left my hoodie in her room and she flipped on me. I would show up at her room and she'd get mad at me. That night, she was just looking for an excuse to be pissed at me. I was fine just leaving her on the side of the road. I'd go back, but stupid Cyprus. Had to be a big faggot and go get her." Cyprus took a step forward, but Ty pushed him back. Jon laughed, "And with my brother? I should shoot you to. Help this town out, you know. Get rid of the gays, then you, Aiden. The weirdo who can't decide if she's a girl or guy or a whatever." "Shut up, Jonny! What happened to my brother," Ty had tears in his eyes. Jon rolled his eyes, "Whatever. I told dear mom and dad about you before I came here. Called Cyprus's parents too. They are all so pissed. It'll be so easy to convince the public you three committed suicide. We couldn't live in this world anymore. No one will really miss you guys. You all cause more trouble than it is worth. Don't worry. I'll take good care of Angela. She's cute." Aiden growled as she pulled the gun free from their pocket, shooting Jon in the arm. He went down and both Ty and Cyprus ran at him, tackling the gun from him. Cyprus kept him on the ground while Ty kicked the gun away. Aiden carefully set the gun down in from of them, glaring at Jon who glared back. "Ty... call the Sheriff..." Ty nodded his head, tears rolling down his face. Aiden couldn't blame him. This was not what they [[expected->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA:CT Ending]]

And this is where our story ends. Jonathan Row, our crazed safe murderer, was arrested by Sheriff Curtis Sanchez. He was taken to Maine State Prison and would be tried as an adult for the murder of Melanie Misch. The Row family went to the Misch household and offered their apologizes. It would never be enough, but at that time, it was all they could do. The Rows had no idea that Jonathan was the murderer, not truly. As for Ty and Cyprus, they both were now out of the closet. They were the first openly gay couple in Matlock. Their parents were upset at first, but after everything, they realized they both needed each other. Angela Sanchez and her mother moved out of Matlock back to New York City. She didn't say goodbye to Aiden, but did tell Ty to tell Aiden that they would talk again someday - just not then. Because of his daughter and wife leaving, Curtis and Marie Sanchez got a divorce. Curtis broke it off with Stephanie and her rating as Mayor took a straong hit when the news came out. As for our protaganist, Aiden Lee, things changed drastically. They did move in with Simon, their father. They were also the one to deliver the final elegy at Melanie's funeral. As for our virtuous Matlock, Maine would never be the same. This precious town had lost all of its innocence. As for the Missing Misch, the mystery was solved. All ends were met. The story is completed and yet, do you ever wonder if things could have gone differently? [[What if you could?->Matlock]].

Angela picked up the phone, "Hey, Aiden? What did you need, sweetie?" "I have so much to tell you." Aiden went on to tell Angela everything they had learned; telling Angela about what Jessica said and Mr. Fredrick, going into detail about what Ophelia just told them. Angela needed to know and Aiden needed someone to know what they knew. "Angela? Do you know what this means?" "That Cyprus killed Melanie? But why? Why would he kill her?" "You can't tell anyone I told you this, but Cyprus is gay. I saw him with... someone and he got really mad at me. I think Melanie found out," Aiden's voice was soft, "I'm scared because... the guy I saw him with was Ty." "I fucking knew it. I knew he was gay. He never looked at my ass," Angela whined, "Wait, Ty told me yesterday that he was going to hang out with someone at the library tomorrow? He can't go." Aiden chewed on their bottom lip, "Crap. I need to tell Ty too." "Aiden," Angela's voice was soft, scared, "You need to tell my dad." "I will, but I don't have enough. The Apple family is loaded. They'll make a big deal of this," Aiden sighed. "I'll be fine. Promise." They said their goodbyes before they hung up. Aiden was going to solve this. They had to - for Melanie. [[End Day Two->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT day three]]

<h1>Wednesday</ha> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Ty told you I was coming to help, right? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Curtis]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Curtis]]

Curtis doesn't answer his phone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Angela]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there, but he always looked sad. Aiden was confused. Ty was too. He stayed close to Aiden, just in case. If Cyprus came over, suddenly Ty was dragging Aiden somewhere else, or they were talking to someone. Cyprus would run off. Angela wouldn't even look at Aiden. Everytime Aiden tried to talk to Angela, she would walk off, saying she had something else to do. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? In my trunk. Why?" "You didn't take it to the police?" Jon questioned in surprise. The surprise was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard to." "Probably for the best honestly. Who knows what will happen, you know?" "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Ty get into his own truck before he sped off. Aiden was quick to follow him towards the [[lake->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA:DN The Lake]].

Ty parked his car in some brush, hoping that no one would see it. Aiden saw him for a moment before he went into the woods. Aiden parked in the parking lot. They saw Cyprus's expensive birthday gift from his parents there already. Aiden got out of their car, heading down to the path to the lake. Cyprus was there, waiting for Aiden. They were facing the lake, but Aiden walked up, hands in their jacket pocket. "I'm here." "I didn't kill her. I know you think I did. But I couldn't even if I wanted to," Cyprus didn't turn to look at Aiden, "No one was nicer to me than Melanie. I loved her. I did dropped her off at the lake. I know that pedo told you. I did feel bad for her. Melanie... Melanie stuck her nose where it didn't belong, but she never held it against me... about me being gay... because... she was too." Cyprus turned to look at Aiden, "She was into you the whole time." That was a shock. Aiden didn't want to believe it though, "No, she wasn't. She was in love with Jon." "No, she didn't," Cyprus assured, shrugging his shoulders. He seemed... sad. "I found the gun, Cyprus. I'll give it to the Sheriff and your prints will probably be over it," Aiden pointed at him, "You killed Melanie." "No, [["I did"->DN:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA:DN Confession]].

And this is where our story ends. Jonathan Row, our crazed murderer, was arrested by Sheriff Curtis Sanchez. He was taken to Maine State Prison and would be tried as an adult for the murder of Melanie Misch. The Row family went to the Misch household and offered their apologizes. It would never be enough, but at that time, it was all they could do. The Rows had no idea that Jonathan was the murderer, not truly. As for Ty and Cyprus, they both were now out of the closet. They were the first openly gay couple in Matlock. Their parents were upset at first, but after everything, they realized they both needed each other. Angela Sanchez and her mother moved out of Matlock back to New York City. She didn't say goodbye to Aiden, but did tell Ty to tell Aiden that they would talk again someday - just not then. Because of his daughter and wife leaving, Curtis and Marie Sanchez got a divorce. Curtis broke it off with Stephanie and her rating as Mayor took a straong hit when the news came out. As for our protaganist, Aiden Lee, things changed drastically. They did move in with Simon, their father. They were also the one to deliver the final elegy at Melanie's funeral. As for our virtuous Matlock, Maine would never be the same. This precious town had lost all of its innocence. As for the Missing Misch, the mystery was solved. All ends were met. The story is completed and yet, do you ever wonder if things could have gone differently? [[What if you could?->Matlock]].

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Day Four]]

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Call Curtis]]

Angela answered soon enough, "Hello, sweetie. How's it going?" "I need you to do me a favor," Aiden started, their voice a little panicked. "Aiden?" "Cyprus wants me to meet him at the lake at 3. I need you to be there, but stay hidden. He'll get spooked if you know," Aiden asked, their fingers already sweating. "Why won't you go to my dad!? You can't do this!" "I tried! He wouldn't answer, Angela. Please. If anything happens to me...," Aiden's voice was low after that. "I'm telling my dad. Alright, don't do this." "Don't do that." "You can't drop this on me and not expect me to tell my dad. Aiden, this is borderline crazy," Angela was pissed, but Aiden couldn't let Curtis get in the way. "Promise me, Angela." "No, I can't. I'm sorry, Aiden. I can't," Angela hung up. Aiden still had to do [[this->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA School]].

Curtis doesn't answer his phone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Call Angela]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there, but he always looked sad. Aiden was confused. Angela was too. She wouldn't leave Aiden's side. She did tell Curtis, but Curtis agreed with Aiden. They needed the truth. They couldn't tell Ty because Cyprus was always a few steps behind him even though they weren't talking. Aiden made sure to text him to never be alone with Cyprus. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? Curtis has it." "What?" Jonathan yelled, scaring Aiden a bit. He cleared his throat, "What about catching Cyprus?" The shock was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found and now he was pissed about the gun. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard not to give it up." "You're probably right." "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Angela from a distance. She waved at Aiden before going back into the school. Curtis would meet Aiden at the [[lake->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA:CA The Lake]].

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there, but he always looked sad. Aiden was confused. Ty was too. He stayed close to Aiden, just in case. If Cyprus came over, suddenly Ty was dragging Aiden somewhere else, or they were talking to someone. Cyprus would run off. Angela wouldn't even look at Aiden. Everytime Aiden tried to talk to Angela, she would walk off, saying she had something else to do. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? In my trunk. Why?" "You didn't take it to the police?" Jon questioned in surprise. The surprise was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard to." "Probably for the best honestly. Who knows what will happen, you know?" "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Ty get into his own truck before he sped off. Aiden was quick to follow him towards the [[lake->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA:CT The Lake]].

And this is where our story ends. Jonathan Row, our crazed murderer, was arrested by Sheriff Curtis Sanchez. He was taken to Maine State Prison and would be tried as an adult for the murder of Melanie Misch. The Row family went to the Misch household and offered their apologizes. It would never be enough, but at that time, it was all they could do. The Rows had no idea that Jonathan was the murderer, not truly. As for Ty and Cyprus, they both were now out of the closet. They were the first openly gay couple in Matlock. Their parents were upset at first, but after everything, they realized they both needed each other. Angela Sanchez and her mother never found out about Curtis. Stephanie and Curtis did end their affair for good. The only people who knew the truth other than Stephanie and Curtis were Simon and Aiden and that was it. Because the truth was never found out, Stephanie's ratings as Mayor skyrocketed. Under her watch, a killer was found and her daughter helped find him. As for our protaganist, Aiden Lee, things changed drastically. They did move in with Simon, their father. They were also the one to deliver the final elegy at Melanie's funeral. As for our virtuous Matlock, Maine would never be the same. This precious town had lost all of its innocence. As for the Missing Misch, the mystery was solved. All ends were met. The story is completed and yet, do you ever wonder if things could have gone differently? [[What if you could?->Matlock]].

Curtis parked the cruiser in some brush, hoping that no one would see it. Aiden saw him for a moment before he went into the woods. Aiden parked in the parking lot. They saw Cyprus's expensive birthday gift from his parents there already. Aiden got out of their car, heading down to the path to the lake. Cyprus was there, waiting for Aiden. They were facing the lake, but Aiden walked up, hands in their jacket pocket. "I'm here." "I didn't kill her," Cyprus didn't turn to look at Aiden, "I really didn't. I dropped her off at the lake. I did feel bad. Melanie... Melanie stuck her nose where it didn't belong, but she never held it against me... about me being gay... because... she was too." Cyprus turned to look at Aiden, "She was into you the whole time." That was a shock. Aiden didn't want to believe it though, "No, she wasn't. She was in love with Jon." "No, she didn't," Cyprus assured, shrugging his shoulders. He seemed... sad. "I found the gun, Cyprus. I'll give it to the Sheriff and your prints will probably be over it," Aiden pointed at him, "You killed Melanie." "No, [["I did"->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA:CA Confession]].

Jon stepped out of the woods. Cyprus took a step towards him, but stopped when he realized Jon had a gun. Aiden stood still. "Why?" Aiden questioned. "Why? Because Melanie was a pain in my ass," Jon shrugged easily, gun still pointed at Cyprus, "I gave her everything she wanted, but I was never good enough. Never what she wanted. I was trying to help her out, you know. What she needed was a real man. I'd straighten her out." "You're a psycho. Melanie didn't deserve this," Cyprus glared. "Oh, hop off your high horse," Jon groaned, rolling his eyes, "The only psycho is you. You fucked my brother." Aiden took a step forward, blocking Cyprus, "You loved her, right? Why kill her?" "Cause if I couldn't have her, no one would. Simple as that," Jon laughed wickedly, "I left her gifts all over the place. I left my hoodie in her room and she flipped on me. I would show up at her room and she'd get mad at me. That night, she was just looking for an excuse to be pissed at me. I was fine just leaving her on the side of the road. I'd go back, but stupid Cyprus. Had to be a big faggot and go get her." Cyprus growled, but it only Jon laughed, "And with my brother? I should shoot you too. Help this town out, you know. Get rid of the gays, then you, Aiden. The weirdo who can't decide if she's a girl or guy or a whatever." "Shut up, Jonny! You're the problem," Cyprus yelled. Jon rolled his eyes, "Whatever. I told your parents your little secret. They are so pissed. It'll be so easy to convince the public you two committed suicide. We couldn't live in this world anymore or some shit. No one will really miss you guys. Ty won't talk to you cause he thinks you killed Melanie and everyone is so over Aiden, already. You all cause more trouble than it is worth. Don't worry. I'll take good care of Angela. She's cute." Aiden growled and took a step forward. Before she could do anything, Curtis came out of the tree,"Jonathan Row. Drop the gun." Jonathan was shocked suddenly seeing the sheriff. With his surprise, Cyprus ran at him, knocking him down. Aiden ran for the gun, getting it and knocking it away. Curtis took it from her before handcuffing Jonathan and dragging him away. Cyprus followed after, but stopped to look back at Aiden, "Let's go." Aiden just stood there for a moment. This was not what they [[expected->DN:CM:AT:DT:TA:CTT:CA:CA Ending]]

And this is where our story ends. Jonathan Row, our crazedmurderer, was arrested by Sheriff Curtis Sanchez. He was taken to Maine State Prison and would be tried as an adult for the murder of Melanie Misch. The Row family went to the Misch household and offered their apologizes. It would never be enough, but at that time, it was all they could do. The Rows had no idea that Jonathan was the murderer, not truly. As for Ty and Cyprus, they both were now out of the closet. They were the first openly gay couple in Matlock. Their parents were upset at first, but after everything, they realized they both needed each other. Angela Sanchez and her mother never found out about Curtis. Stephanie and Curtis did end their affair for good. The only people who knew the truth other than Stephanie and Curtis were Simon and Aiden and that was it. Because the truth was never found out, Stephanie's ratings as Mayor skyrocketed. Under her watch, a killer was found and her daughter helped find him. As for our protaganist, Aiden Lee, things changed drastically. They did move in with Simon, their father. They were also the one to deliver the final elegy at Melanie's funeral. As for our virtuous Matlock, Maine would never be the same. This precious town had lost all of its innocence. As for the Missing Misch, the mystery was solved. All ends were met. The story is completed and yet, do you ever wonder if things could have gone differently? [[What if you could?->Matlock]].

They arrived at Lake Hollow in about thirty minutes. Jonathan talked the whole time. It was about hockey and Ty and their father and school and whatever his mind landed on. Aiden just let him talk. It was easier than telling him to stop changing the startion to country. When they arrived, Aiden realized they had no idea what to even look for. After Melanie was found, the police spent all night and morning looking for any evidence, but they never found any. "So... what's the plan?" Aiden started walking, "Ophelia told me that the dress was found by the tree just next to the lake. How was it no one found it until a month later?" They made their way over to the tree. Aiden kneeled down and started swatting at the dirt. Of course, nothing was there, "There has to be something here." "Did Ophelia say she found the dress?" Aiden was silent. "Cyprus found the dress..." Aiden was still silent. "Aiden, tell me what you're thinking," Jonathan begged, "This is my best friend we're talking about." They were silent as they dug around. Realizing nothing was there, Aiden stood up, swiping their hands together to get rid of the dirt. They glanced towards the lake looking for anything, "Melanie... give me a sign." "She's dead, Aiden. She can't give you a sign." Aiden knew that, but still... they needed something. "... Uh, what's that?" Aiden followed Jonathan's hand. Something shiny was at the edge of the lake, in a brush of bushes. Aiden ran over to him, reaching for it and pulling it free from the tree, "It's a bracelet..." "Melanie's?" "No, she hated silver jewelry. This is silver," Aiden turned it around in her hand until she found the symbol pressed into the metal. It was an apple. Aiden had seen this before. All of the Apple family wore the bracelet. It was a sign of the Apple clan. Aiden held it up to Jonathan, "There is blood on it. It has been here for a year. I remember that the Apple family offered a reward for anyone who found Cyprus's bracelet. This is it." "What is?" "This is my evidence that Cyprus killed [[Melanie->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:TA Jon]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Day Four]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/le-buzz-567195-unsplash.jpg" width="300" height="400" align="left">Aiden got into the driver's seat of their crappy FORD truck while Ophelia got in on the other side. They pulled out of the parking lot of the school and headed on their way, "So where exactly am I taking you?" "Take me to the coffee shop. We need to talk about my brother," Ophelia crossed her legs as she looked at Aiden, "He's been... more aggressive than usual." "Is that so?" Aiden questioned, glancing at Ophelia for a moment, "And what does that have to do with me?" "He keeps asking me about you. Usually, if my brother wasn't... a homo, I'd think he liked you, but alas, he has ruined our family enough with his sin," Ophelia hummed, glancing at her bright red nails, "Mother and father would be so disappointed." "You know about your brother?" Aiden questioned, "And you're this cruel to him?" "No, I love my brother despite his obvious sin. However, I don't approve of him ruining our good family name. The Apples' are held to the highest standard and if father found out...," Ophelia fell off for a moment, shaking her head, "Regardless, so you do know. How?" "Caught him and someone else," Aiden wasn't going to say who. "Listen, Ophelia, if this is your way of telling me to keep quiet, just save it. Cyprus alread-" "No," Ophelia stopped Aiden from finishing, "I know you've been asking around about that night. You never asked me." Aiden paused for a moment. They never once thought about Ophelia during all of this. Cyprus was her brother, "Okay. What do you want to tell me?" Ophelia pulled her arms around her, "He came home around midnight. I knew he left the dance. I didn't know why. I asked Jessica and she said she didn't know. I figured he just couldn't pretend to be dating her anymore. I was home by eleven-thirty because my date was such a dud and just wanted to have sex with me. I will happily wait until marriage, despite what the student body may think of virginity, I am a virgin." Aiden took a breath, "Moving on?" "Prude," Ophelia scoffed, but she continued, "But my brother came in. His suit was completely ruined. His shirt was dirty and ripped, his pants were wet... He had a bloody scar on his cheek." Aiden remembered the Monday when school was back in session. Cyprus came in with a bandage on his cheek. He said he was skateboarding when he fell onto the concrete and it scrapped his cheek. This changed too much. Aiden felt their heart beating quickly. "The dress... the dress at Lake Hollow. Who found it?" Ophelia's eyes were full of tears, "Cyprus." Aiden was convinced. Cyprus must have killed [[Melanie->DN:CM:CA:DT Call]].

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:CA:DT Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:CA:DT Call Angela]]

Ty doest't pick up the phone. [[Call Angela->DN:CM:CA:DT Call Angela]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Didn't Ty tell you? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->DN:CM:CA:DT:CAA Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:CM:AT:DT:CAA Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/le-buzz-567195-unsplash.jpg" width="300" height="400" align="left">Aiden got into the driver's seat of their crappy FORD truck while Ophelia got in on the other side. They pulled out of the parking lot of the school and headed on their way, "So where exactly am I taking you?" "Take me to the coffee shop. We need to talk about my brother," Ophelia crossed her legs as she looked at Aiden, "He's been... more aggressive than usual." "Is that so?" Aiden questioned, glancing at Ophelia for a moment, "And what does that have to do with me?" "He keeps asking me about you. Usually, if my brother wasn't... a homo, I'd think he liked you, but alas, he has ruined our family enough with his sin," Ophelia hummed, glancing at her bright red nails, "Mother and father would be so disappointed." "You know about your brother?" Aiden questioned, "And you're this cruel to him?" "No, I love my brother despite his obvious sin. However, I don't approve of him ruining our good family name. The Apples' are held to the highest standard and if father found out...," Ophelia fell off for a moment, shaking her head, "Regardless, so you do know. How?" "Caught him and someone else," Aiden wasn't going to say who. "Listen, Ophelia, if this is your way of telling me to keep quiet, just save it. Cyprus alread-" "No," Ophelia stopped Aiden from finishing, "I know you've been asking around about that night. You never asked me." Aiden paused for a moment. They never once thought about Ophelia during all of this. Cyprus was her brother, "Okay. What do you want to tell me?" Ophelia pulled her arms around her, "He came home around midnight. I knew he left the dance. I didn't know why. I asked Jessica and she said she didn't know. I figured he just couldn't pretend to be dating her anymore. I was home by eleven-thirty because my date was such a dud and just wanted to have sex with me. I will happily wait until marriage, despite what the student body may think of virginity, I am a virgin." Aiden took a breath, "Moving on?" "Prude," Ophelia scoffed, but she continued, "But my brother came in. His suit was completely ruined. His shirt was dirty and ripped, his pants were wet... He had a bloody scar on his cheek." Aiden remembered the Monday when school was back in session. Cyprus came in with a bandage on his cheek. He said he was skateboarding when he fell onto the concrete and it scrapped his cheek. This changed too much. Aiden felt their heart beating quickly. "The dress... the dress at Lake Hollow. Who found it?" Ophelia's eyes were full of tears, "Cyprus." Aiden was convinced. Cyprus must have killed [[Melanie->DN:CM:CA:TA Call]].

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find out. You seem like you are really onto something now. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->DN:CM:CA:DT:CAA:CA Lake]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. Sounds like someone is a biased journalist," Cyprus mocked. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "Of course. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:CA:DT:CAA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:CA:DT:CAA:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:CA:DT:CAA:CA Call Curtis]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->DN:CM:CA:DT:CAA:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:CA:DT:CAA:CA Call Curtis]]

Curtis doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:CA:DT:CAA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:CA:DT:CAA:CA Call Angela]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->DN:CM:CA:TA Call Angela]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Neither Answered->DN:CM:CA:TA Call Cyprus]]

<h1>Wednesday</ha> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Ty looked up at Aiden and glared, "What the hell do you want, Aiden?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from Cyprus, "I'm here to help Cyprus with his history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I told you, I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Ty's eyes widened, "What the fuck, Aiden?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden and ignoring Ty, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA Do Nothing]]

"Mr. Fredrick." From the surprised look on Cyprus's face, Aiden knew Cyprus understood. Aiden leaned forward, staring straight into Cyprus's eyes, "Yeah, he told me about that night. I haven't told Sheriff Curtis because I wanted to hear it from you. What happened to Melanie that night?" Ty looked at Cyprus, "Wait, what? The pedo saw you with Melanie?" Cyprus stared back at Aiden, still not looking at Ty, "You don't know shit." "Then explain it. Make me understand." "... She told me she wanted to go to the lake, so I took her to the lake and left," Cyprus shrugged, "Nothing insidious." "Okay, let's say that is true. Let's go back. Why did you pick her up?" Aiden questioned. "I felt bad for her," Cyprus was quick with that answer, "Jonny just left her out on the side of the road. I wasn't going to listen to Jessica freak out on me, so I just went to go get her." Aiden leaned back, crossing her arms over her chest, "And yet, Melanie is dead." "And? How is that my fault? She probably jumped or some shit," Cyprus's words were slurring a bit. He was frantic, "Stop trying to paint me as a criminal! I didn't kill her!" "Shh!" "Are you kidding me right now?" Ty was in disbelief. He stared between them, "This is unbelievable." Ty packed up his belongings and left, leaving the two behind. Cyprus was panicked, but he looked at Aiden anyways. "Fuck off, Lee," Cyprus hissed as he packed up his stuff and pushed away from the table. He walked up to Aiden and held out his finger, "Fucking mind your own business. I'm warning you." "Or what? I suddenly be found in the lake?" Aiden taunted. Cyprus leaned in, "Maybe." He backed away from Aiden before he was out of the library after Ty. Aiden took a shaky breath. Curtis took Melanie's life away, but they still didn't know why or have any real evidence. Maybe it was time to talk to [[Curtis->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Curtis]].

Aiden stared at Cyprus for a moment. This was a bad idea. They weren't sure what they were thinking. If Aden was right about Cyprus, then this was dangerous. He could do something to them. Not to mention Ty. Aiden could be putting Ty in danger. "Never mind. I just remembered I have something to do. I should go," Aiden grabbed their bag and book and headed for the door. "Yeah, you should," Ty glarred. Cyprus caught up, grabbing them, "What did that pedo tell you?" Ty was surprised by that, "Cyprus? Aiden looked up at Cyprus, "Mr. Fredrick? He told me he had gross pictures of girls in school. Why? What else does he know?" The male was silent for a moment before he let Aiden go. He shook his head, "Nothing... never mind. Leave us alone." Cyprus returned to the table. Ty glared at Cyprus for a moment, but Cyprus reached out to touch Ty's hand. He glanced up at Aiden to glare before looking to Ty again. Aiden needed to tell Curtis. Even though he didn't trust Curtis. He had to tell [[him->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:DN Tell Curtis]].

Aiden had no other choice. They had to call Cyprus. When he answered, he answered with a grunt, "'Ello?" "Cyprus, can I meet you tomorrow?" There was silence for a moment, "Freak... why are you calling me?" "I heard you were struggling with history. I wanted to help you," Aiden offered. There was another voice on the other end. It was Ty from the sounds of it. "No, I'm good. Ty is helping me at the library tomorrow. Don't call me again," Cyprus muttered before hanging up. Aiden sighed, but at the least, they knew where to find Cyprus tomorrow. [[End of day->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA day three]]

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. Sounds like someone is a biased journalist," Cyprus mocked. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "Of course. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Curtis]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Try Angela->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Angela]] | [[Try Curtis->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Curtis]] [[If no one answers->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA:NA School]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Try Ty->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Try Curtis->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Curtis]] [[If no one answers->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA:NA School]]

Curtis doesn't answer the phone [[Try Ty->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Try Angela->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Angela]] [[If no one answers->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA:NA School]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there. Aiden was unsettled. Ty wanted nothing to do with Aiden. He was so angry and honestly, Aiden couldn't blame him at this point. Angela wouldn't even look at Aiden either. Everytime Aiden tried to talk to Angela, she would walk off, saying she had something else to do. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? In my trunk. Why?" "You didn't take it to the police?" Jon questioned in surprise. The surprise was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard to." "Probably for the best honestly. Who knows what will happen, you know?" "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden stared at him for a minute, "Hey... Can you do me a favor?" Jon raised a brow and smiled, "Sure. What do you need?" "I need you to come to the lake with [[me->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA:NA The Lake]]."

Jon parked his car in some brush just like Aiden asked. Aiden saw him for a moment before he went into the woods. Aiden parked in the parking lot. They saw Cyprus's expensive birthday gift from his parents there already. Aiden got out of their car, heading down to the path to the lake. Cyprus was there, waiting for Aiden. They were facing the lake, but Aiden walked up, hands in their jacket pocket. "I'm here." "I didn't kill her," Cyprus didn't turn to look at Aiden, "I really didn't. I dropped her off at the lake. I did feel bad. Melanie... Melanie stuck her nose where it didn't belong, but she never held it against me... about me being gay... because... she was too." Cyprus turned to look at Aiden, "She was into you the whole time." That was a shock. Aiden didn't want to believe it though, "No, she wasn't. She was in love with Jon." "No, she didn't," Cyprus assured, shrugging his shoulders. He seemed... sad. "I found the gun, Cyprus. I'll give it to the Sheriff and your prints will probably be over it," Aiden pointed at him, "You killed Melanie." "No, [["I did"->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA:NA Confession]].

Jon stepped out, a grin on his face, "To think you'd actually invite me here. What an idiot." "Wait? You killed Melanie, but why?" Cyprus asked, confused, "Why? Because Melanie was a pain in my ass," Jon shrugged easily, pointing the gun at Cyprus, "I gave her everything she wanted, but I was never good enough. Never what she wanted. I was trying to help her out, you know. What she needed was a real man. I'd straighten her out." "This makes no sense," Aiden breathed. "Oh, it totally does," Jon chuckled, humorlessly, "You're just an idiot. You really thought this fag killed her? Please." Aiden took a step forward, blocking Cyprus from Jon, "Enough. You loved her, right? Why kill her?" "Cause if I couldn't have her, no one would. Simple as that," Jon laughed wickedly, "I left her gifts all over the place. I left my hoodie in her room and she flipped on me. I would show up at her room and she'd get mad at me. That night, she was just looking for an excuse to be pissed at me. I was fine just leaving her on the side of the road. I'd go back, but stupid Cyprus. Had to be a big faggot and go get her." Cyprus took a step forward, but Aiden pushed him back. Jon laughed, "And with my brother? I should shoot you here and now. Help this town out, you know. Get rid of the gays, then you, Aiden. The weirdo who can't decide if she's a girl or guy or a whatever." "Shut up, Jon!" Aiden yelled, angry. This wasn't the same guy she grew up with. This wasn't him. Jon rolled his eyes, "Whatever. I told Cyprus's parents about him. They are so pissed. It'll be so easy to convince the public you committed suicide. Felt bad for what you had done. And as for Aiden... well, again, far too easy. We couldn't live in this world anymore, or something. No one will really miss you guys. You all cause more trouble than it is worth. Don't worry. I'll take good care of Angela. She's cute." Aiden growled as she pulled the gun free from their pocket, shooting Jon in the arm, but Jon shot back, knocking Aiden down. Cyprus ran for Jon, knocking him down. "Aiden! Aiden, are you okay?" "Cyprus... call the Sheriff..." Cyprus kept calling to Aiden, but they didn't [[answer->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA:NA Ending]]

And this is where our story ends. Jonathan Row, our crazed murderer, was arrested by Sheriff Curtis Sanchez. He was taken to Maine State Prison and would be tried as an adult for the murder of Melanie Misch. The Row family went to the Misch household and offered their apologizes. It would never be enough, but at that time, it was all they could do. The Rows had no idea that Jonathan was the murderer, not truly. As for Ty and Cyprus, they both were now out of the closet. They were the first openly gay couple in Matlock. Their parents were upset at first, but after everything, they realized they both needed each other. Angela Sanchez and her mother moved out of Matlock back to New York City. She didn't say goodbye to Aiden, but did tell Ty to tell Aiden that they would talk again someday - just not then. Because of his daughter and wife leaving, Curtis and Marie Sanchez got a divorce. Curtis broke it off with Stephanie and her rating as Mayor took a straong hit when the news came out. As for our protaganist, Aiden Lee, things weren't cleaned up as nicely. Jon had better aim than Aiden did. The bullet nicked an artery. They survived, but after two surgeries, it was obvious they wouldn't be the same. Simon was in the process of moving them out of the town. As for our virtuous Matlock, Maine would never be the same. This precious town had lost all of its innocence. As for the Missing Misch, the mystery was solved. All ends were met. The story is completed and yet, do you ever wonder if things could have gone differently? [[What if you could?->Matlock]].

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:CM:CA:TA:NA:DN Day Four]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:DN:DT Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:DN:DT Call Angela]]

<h1>Wednesday</a> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Ty told you I was coming to help, right? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->DN:CM:DN:DT:CTT Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:CM:DN:DT:CTT Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Didn't Ty tell you? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->DN:CM:DN:DT:CAA Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:CM:DN:DT:CAA Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

They arrived at Lake Hollow in about thirty minutes. Jonathan talked the Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find out. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->DN:CM:DN:DT:CTT:CA Lake]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:CM:DN:DT:CTT:CA Day Four]]

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Call Curtis]]

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:CM:DN:DT:CTT:DN Day Four]]

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:DN:DT:CTT:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:DN:DT:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:CM:DN:DT:CTT:DN Call Curtis]]

Curtis doesn't answer his phone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:DN:DT:CTT:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:DN:DT:CTT:DN Call Ty]]

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find out. You seem like you are really onto something now. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->DN:CM:CA:DT:CAA:CA Lake]]."

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:DN:TA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:CM:DN:TA Call Angela]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->DN:CM:DN:TA Call Ty]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Ty told you I was coming to help, right? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! Not that I'm not pissed at you, but what the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus." Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why are you so stubborn? This is serious, Aiden," Angela glared, "I know he is a mess, but we can't just ignore this!" Aiden watched as Angela stomped away, only to be greeted by their [[mother->DN:TA:CA:TA Talk Stephanie]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information." Curtis glared, "Haven't you done enough? My wife is leaving me." "And?," Aiden rolled their eyes, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->DN:TA:CA:TA Ophelia]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/le-buzz-567195-unsplash.jpg" width="300" height="400" align="left">Aiden got into the driver's seat of their crappy FORD truck while Ophelia got in on the other side. They pulled out of the parking lot of the school and headed on their way, "So where exactly am I taking you?" "Take me to the coffee shop. We need to talk about my brother," Ophelia crossed her legs as she looked at Aiden, "He's been... more aggressive than usual." "Is that so?" Aiden questioned, glancing at Ophelia for a moment, "And what does that have to do with me?" "He keeps asking me about you. Usually, if my brother wasn't... a homo, I'd think he liked you, but alas, he has ruined our family enough with his sin," Ophelia hummed, glancing at her bright red nails, "Mother and father would be so disappointed." "You know about your brother?" Aiden questioned, "And you're this cruel to him?" "No, I love my brother despite his obvious sin. However, I don't approve of him ruining our good family name. The Apples' are held to the highest standard and if father found out...," Ophelia fell off for a moment, shaking her head, "Regardless, so you do know. How?" "Caught him and someone else," Aiden wasn't going to say who. "Listen, Ophelia, if this is your way of telling me to keep quiet, just save it. Cyprus alread-" "No," Ophelia stopped Aiden from finishing, "I know you've been asking around about that night. You never asked me." Aiden paused for a moment. They never once thought about Ophelia during all of this. Cyprus was her brother, "Okay. What do you want to tell me?" Ophelia pulled her arms around her, "He came home around midnight. I knew he left the dance. I didn't know why. I asked Jessica and she said she didn't know. I figured he just couldn't pretend to be dating her anymore. I was home by eleven-thirty because my date was such a dud and just wanted to have sex with me. I will happily wait until marriage, despite what the student body may think of virginity, I am a virgin." Aiden took a breath, "Moving on?" "Prude," Ophelia scoffed, but she continued, "But my brother came in. His suit was completely ruined. His shirt was dirty and ripped, his pants were wet... He had a bloody scar on his cheek." Aiden remembered the Monday when school was back in session. Cyprus came in with a bandage on his cheek. He said he was skateboarding when he fell onto the concrete and it scrapped his cheek. This changed too much. Aiden felt their heart beating quickly. "The dress... the dress at Lake Hollow. Who found it?" Ophelia's eyes were full of tears, "Cyprus." Aiden was convinced. Cyprus must have killed [[Melanie->DN:TA:CA:TA Call]].

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->DN:TA:CA:TA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:TA:CA:TA Call Angela]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->DN:TA:CA:TA Call Angela]] [[If neither answer->DN:TA:CA:TA Call Cyprus]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->DN:TA:CA:TA Call Ty]] [[If neither answer->DN:TA:CA:TA Call Cyprus]]

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! Not that I'm not pissed at you, but what the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus." Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why are you so stubborn? This is serious, Aiden," Angela glared, "I know he is a mess, but we can't just ignore this!" Aiden watched as Angela stomped away, only to be greeted by their [[mother->DN:TA:AT Talk Stephanie]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information." Curtis glared, "Haven't you done enough? My wife is leaving me." "And?," Aiden rolled their eyes, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->DN:TA:AT:TA Ophelia]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->DN:TA:AT:TA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:TA:AT:TA Call Angela]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->DN:TA:AT:TA Call Ty]]

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! Not that I'm not pissed at you, but what the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus. Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why are you so stubborn? This is serious, Aiden," Angela glared, "I know he is a mess, but we can't just ignore this!" Aiden watched as Angela stomped away, only to be greeted by their [[mother->DN:TA:DN:TA Talk Stephanie]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/le-buzz-567195-unsplash.jpg" width="300" height="400" align="left">Aiden got into the driver's seat of their crappy FORD truck while Ophelia got in on the other side. They pulled out of the parking lot of the school and headed on their way, "So where exactly am I taking you?" "Take me to the coffee shop. We need to talk about my brother," Ophelia crossed her legs as she looked at Aiden, "He's been... more aggressive than usual." "Is that so?" Aiden questioned, glancing at Ophelia for a moment, "And what does that have to do with me?" "He keeps asking me about you. Usually, if my brother wasn't... a homo, I'd think he liked you, but alas, he has ruined our family enough with his sin," Ophelia hummed, glancing at her bright red nails, "Mother and father would be so disappointed." "You know about your brother?" Aiden questioned, "And you're this cruel to him?" "No, I love my brother despite his obvious sin. However, I don't approve of him ruining our good family name. The Apples' are held to the highest standard and if father found out...," Ophelia fell off for a moment, shaking her head, "Regardless, so you do know. How?" "Caught him and someone else," Aiden wasn't going to say who. "Listen, Ophelia, if this is your way of telling me to keep quiet, just save it. Cyprus alread-" "No," Ophelia stopped Aiden from finishing, "I know you've been asking around about that night. You never asked me." Aiden paused for a moment. They never once thought about Ophelia during all of this. Cyprus was her brother, "Okay. What do you want to tell me?" Ophelia pulled her arms around her, "He came home around midnight. I knew he left the dance. I didn't know why. I asked Jessica and she said she didn't know. I figured he just couldn't pretend to be dating her anymore. I was home by eleven-thirty because my date was such a dud and just wanted to have sex with me. I will happily wait until marriage, despite what the student body may think of virginity, I am a virgin." Aiden took a breath, "Moving on?" "Prude," Ophelia scoffed, but she continued, "But my brother came in. His suit was completely ruined. His shirt was dirty and ripped, his pants were wet... He had a bloody scar on his cheek." Aiden remembered the Monday when school was back in session. Cyprus came in with a bandage on his cheek. He said he was skateboarding when he fell onto the concrete and it scrapped his cheek. This changed too much. Aiden felt their heart beating quickly. "The dress... the dress at Lake Hollow. Who found it?" Ophelia's eyes were full of tears, "Cyprus." Aiden was convinced. Cyprus must have killed [[Melanie->DN:TA:DN Call]].

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->DN:TA:DN:TA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:TA:DN:TA Call Angela]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->DN:TA:DN:TA Call Ty]]

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! What the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus. Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why don't you trust him? He's the sheriff!" Angela glared, "This is his job, Aiden." [[Tell Angela the Truth->DN:CM:CA Tell Angela]] | [[ Don't Tell Angela the truth->DN:CM:CA Don't Tell Angela]]

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! What the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus. Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why don't you trust him? He's the sheriff!" Angela glared, "This is his job, Aiden." [[Tell Angela the Truth->DN:DN:DN Tell Angela]] | [[ Don't Tell Angela the truth->DN:DN:DN Don't Tell Angela]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" No, I didn't. You should," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->DN:DN:DN:DT Ophelia]]

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/le-buzz-567195-unsplash.jpg" width="300" height="400" align="left">Aiden got into the driver's seat of their crappy FORD truck while Ophelia got in on the other side. They pulled out of the parking lot of the school and headed on their way, "So where exactly am I taking you?" "Take me to the coffee shop. We need to talk about my brother," Ophelia crossed her legs as she looked at Aiden, "He's been... more aggressive than usual." "Is that so?" Aiden questioned, glancing at Ophelia for a moment, "And what does that have to do with me?" "He keeps asking me about you. Usually, if my brother wasn't... a homo, I'd think he liked you, but alas, he has ruined our family enough with his sin," Ophelia hummed, glancing at her bright red nails, "Mother and father would be so disappointed." "You know about your brother?" Aiden questioned, "And you're this cruel to him?" "No, I love my brother despite his obvious sin. However, I don't approve of him ruining our good family name. The Apples' are held to the highest standard and if father found out...," Ophelia fell off for a moment, shaking her head, "Regardless, so you do know. How?" "Caught him and someone else," Aiden wasn't going to say who. "Listen, Ophelia, if this is your way of telling me to keep quiet, just save it. Cyprus alread-" "No," Ophelia stopped Aiden from finishing, "I know you've been asking around about that night. You never asked me." Aiden paused for a moment. They never once thought about Ophelia during all of this. Cyprus was her brother, "Okay. What do you want to tell me?" Ophelia pulled her arms around her, "He came home around midnight. I knew he left the dance. I didn't know why. I asked Jessica and she said she didn't know. I figured he just couldn't pretend to be dating her anymore. I was home by eleven-thirty because my date was such a dud and just wanted to have sex with me. I will happily wait until marriage, despite what the student body may think of virginity, I am a virgin." Aiden took a breath, "Moving on?" "Prude," Ophelia scoffed, but she continued, "But my brother came in. His suit was completely ruined. His shirt was dirty and ripped, his pants were wet... He had a bloody scar on his cheek." Aiden remembered the Monday when school was back in session. Cyprus came in with a bandage on his cheek. He said he was skateboarding when he fell onto the concrete and it scrapped his cheek. This changed too much. Aiden felt their heart beating quickly. "The dress... the dress at Lake Hollow. Who found it?" Ophelia's eyes were full of tears, "Cyprus." Aiden was convinced. Cyprus must have killed [[Melanie->DN:DN:DN:TA Call]].

<img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/le-buzz-567195-unsplash.jpg" width="300" height="400" align="left">Aiden got into the driver's seat of their crappy FORD truck while Ophelia got in on the other side. They pulled out of the parking lot of the school and headed on their way, "So where exactly am I taking you?" "Take me to the coffee shop. We need to talk about my brother," Ophelia crossed her legs as she looked at Aiden, "He's been... more aggressive than usual." "Is that so?" Aiden questioned, glancing at Ophelia for a moment, "And what does that have to do with me?" "He keeps asking me about you. Usually, if my brother wasn't... a homo, I'd think he liked you, but alas, he has ruined our family enough with his sin," Ophelia hummed, glancing at her bright red nails, "Mother and father would be so disappointed." "You know about your brother?" Aiden questioned, "And you're this cruel to him?" "No, I love my brother despite his obvious sin. However, I don't approve of him ruining our good family name. The Apples' are held to the highest standard and if father found out...," Ophelia fell off for a moment, shaking her head, "Regardless, so you do know. How?" "Caught him and someone else," Aiden wasn't going to say who. "Listen, Ophelia, if this is your way of telling me to keep quiet, just save it. Cyprus alread-" "No," Ophelia stopped Aiden from finishing, "I know you've been asking around about that night. You never asked me." Aiden paused for a moment. They never once thought about Ophelia during all of this. Cyprus was her brother, "Okay. What do you want to tell me?" Ophelia pulled her arms around her, "He came home around midnight. I knew he left the dance. I didn't know why. I asked Jessica and she said she didn't know. I figured he just couldn't pretend to be dating her anymore. I was home by eleven-thirty because my date was such a dud and just wanted to have sex with me. I will happily wait until marriage, despite what the student body may think of virginity, I am a virgin." Aiden took a breath, "Moving on?" "Prude," Ophelia scoffed, but she continued, "But my brother came in. His suit was completely ruined. His shirt was dirty and ripped, his pants were wet... He had a bloody scar on his cheek." Aiden remembered the Monday when school was back in session. Cyprus came in with a bandage on his cheek. He said he was skateboarding when he fell onto the concrete and it scrapped his cheek. This changed too much. Aiden felt their heart beating quickly. "The dress... the dress at Lake Hollow. Who found it?" Ophelia's eyes were full of tears, "Cyprus." Aiden was convinced. Cyprus must have killed [[Melanie->DN:DN:DN:DT Call]].

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information." Curtis's eyes widened, "You have no idea-" "What I'm doing? You seem so sure," Aiden scoffed, "I'd go home if I were you. Haven't you done enough sheriff?" Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->DN:TA:DN Talk Ophelia]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->DN:DN:DN:TA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:DN:DN:TA Call Angela]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->DN:DN:DN:DT Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:DN:DN:DT Call Angela]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->DN:DN:DN:TA Call Ty]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Didn't Ty tell you? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->DN:DN:DN:TA:CTT Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:DN:DN:TA:CTT Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:DN:DN:TA:CTT:CA Day Four]]

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->DN:DN:DN:TA:CTT:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:DN:DN:TA:CTT:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:DN:DN:TA:CTT:CA Call Curtis]]

Angela doesn't answer. [[Call Ty->DN:DN:DN:TA:CTT:CA Call Ty]]

Curtis doesn't answer. [[Call Angela->DN:DN:DN:TA:CTT:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Ty->DN:DN:DN:TA:CTT:CA Call Ty]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there. Aiden was unsettled. Ty wanted nothing to do with Aiden. He was so angry and honestly, Aiden couldn't blame him at this point. Angela wouldn't even look at Aiden either. Everytime Aiden tried to talk to Angela, she would walk off, saying she had something else to do. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? In my trunk. Why?" "You didn't take it to the police?" Jon questioned in surprise. The surprise was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard to." "Probably for the best honestly. Who knows what will happen, you know?" "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden stared at him for a minute, "Hey... Can you do me a favor?" Jon raised a brow and smiled, "Sure. What do you need?" "I need you to come to the lake with [[me->DN:DN:DN:TA:CTT:CA:CT The Lake]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:DN:DN:TA:CTT:CA Day Four]]

Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Didn't Ty tell you? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA Do Nothing]]

Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Didn't Ty tell you? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->DN:DN:DN:DT:CTT Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->DN:DN:DN:DT:CTT Do Nothing]]

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA:CA Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis isn't going to tell his family anything. Things are over between him and I, however. I hope you are happy," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. Aiden is going to get hersel-" "No, Stephanie. Aiden is smart. They know what they are doing. If anyone can solve this, it is Aiden. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA:CA Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:DN:DN:DT:CTT:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA:CA Call Curtis]]

"This is Sheriff Sanchez. How may I help you?" "Sheriff, it is Aiden." There was silence for a moment, "What do you want, Aiden?" "I need you to be at the lake by three. Cyprus called me. I think he's going to confess to killing Melanie," Aiden spoke quickly, "Please, Sheriff." There was an annoyed sigh, "You're going to get yourself killed." "Not if you're there. Prove to me you're a good guy, Sheriff. I got to go," Aiden said before they hung up. Everything was going to be [[fine->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA:CA:CC School]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there, but he always looked sad. Aiden was confused. Angela was too. She wouldn't leave Aiden's side. She did tell Curtis, but Curtis agreed with Aiden. They needed the truth. They couldn't tell Ty because Cyprus was always a few steps behind him even though they weren't talking. Aiden made sure to text him to never be alone with Cyprus. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? Curtis has it." "What?" Jonathan yelled, scaring Aiden a bit. He cleared his throat, "What about catching Cyprus?" The shock was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found and now he was pissed about the gun. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard not to give it up." "You're probably right." "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Angela from a distance. She waved at Aiden before going back into the school. Curtis would meet Aiden at the [[lake->DN:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA:CA The Lake]].

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden gave the gun to Curtis just before school. The police were ready for later, but aiden wasn't. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there, but he always looked sad. Aiden was confused. Angela was too and Ty. Both never left Aiden's side. Aiden told them both everything, well, mostly everything. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? Curtis has it." "What?" Jonathan yelled, scaring Aiden a bit. He cleared his throat, "What about catching Cyprus?" The shock was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found and now he was pissed about the gun. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard not to give it up." "You're probably right." "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Angela and Ty from a distance. Both looked worried, but they didn't have to be. Curtis would meet Aiden at the [[lake->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA:CA:CC The Lake]].

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:DN:DN:DT:CTT:CA Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis isn't going to tell his family anything. Things are over between him and I, however. I hope you are happy," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. Aiden is going to get hersel-" "No, Stephanie. Aiden is smart. They know what they are doing. If anyone can solve this, it is Aiden. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->DN:DN:DN:DT:CTT:CA Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->DN:DN:DN:DT:CTT:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA:CA Call Curtis]]

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA:DN Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3><s>14 hours until the murderer is found</s></h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. They planned to take it in before school to Curtis. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis isn't going to tell his family anything. Things are over between him and I, however. I hope you are happy," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. Aiden is going to get hersel-" "No, Stephanie. Aiden is smart. They know what they are doing. If anyone can solve this, it is Aiden. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. They got in their car and headed to Sheriff's [[office->DN:DN:DN:DT:CAA:DN ending]].

The next day, Jonathan Row was found in his room, gunshot wound to the end. Evidence would show that he killed himself. Next to him was a signed confession to killing Melanie Misch. He feared that the gun Aiden found would lead the police to him. He was right. The gun still had figure prints on it. The Row family went to the Misch household and offered their apologizes. It would never be enough, but at that time, it was all they could do. The Rows had no idea that Jonathan was the murderer, not truly. As for Ty and Cyprus, they both were now out of the closet. They were the first openly gay couple in Matlock. Their parents were upset at first, but after everything, they realized they both needed each other. Angela Sanchez and her parents were still all happy. Curtis kept his affair with Stephanie a secret. He planned to retire from the police to keep as much distance from her as possible. As for our protaganist, Aiden Lee, things were normal. They never would have figured that Jon was actually the one who killed Melanie. They were convinced otherwise. They still moved in with their father, but they realized that solving mysteries wasn't for them. As for our safe (click-replace: "safe")[quaint] (click-replace: "quaint")[modest] (click-replace: "modest")[virtuous] Matlock, Maine would never be the same. This precious town had lost all of its innocence. As for the Missing Misch, the mystery was solved. All ends were met. The story is completed and yet, do you ever wonder if things could have gone differently? [[What if you could?->Matlock]].

Aiden walked up to Ty. He glanced at Aiden with a raised brow, "What's up?" Aiden leaned against the lockers, "I just... wanted to see how you were. How are you?" Ty narrowed his eyes, "I'm fine... why?" "I need a reason to ask how you are?" Aiden questioned, curious. This wasn't their place to say anything. Aiden didn't know enough about what was going on. They couldn't take this away. Ty closed his locker and leaned against it with a small smile, "No, but you have always been easy to read. You're worried." Aiden still didn't like Cyprus, but there wasn't anything they could do, "Yeah. I am. He's..." "Intense?" Ty smiled, "Yeah. We can talk about this another time. I'll catch you later. We have class. See you, Aiden." They watched Ty leave before they focused on Mr. Fredrick, the school janitor. He waved them over. Aiden glanced around before realizing Mr. Fredrick did mean them. Aiden sighed and made their way over to [[Mr. Fredrick->DN:DN:DN Mr Fredrick]]

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! What the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus. Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why don't you trust him? He's the sheriff!" Angela glared, "This is his job, Aiden." [[Tell Angela the Truth->DN:DN:AT Tell Angela]] | [[ Don't Tell Angela the truth->DN:DN:AT Don't Tell Angela]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" "You should really go home," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->DN:DN:DN:DT Ophelia]]

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! What the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus. Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why don't you trust him? He's the sheriff!" Angela glared, "This is his job, Aiden." [[Tell Angela the Truth->CT:CM:CA Tell Angela]] | [[ Don't Tell Angela the truth->CT:CM:CA Don't Tell Angela]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" No, I didn't. You should," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->CT:CM:CA:DT Ophelia]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" "You should really go home," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->CT:CM:CA:AT Ophelia]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:CA:AT Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:AT Call Angela]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:AT Call Angela]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[If neither Answer->CT:CM:CA:AT Call Cyprus]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Ty looked up at Aiden and glared, "What the hell do you want, Aiden?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from Cyprus, "I'm here to help Cyprus with his history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I told you, I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Ty's eyes widened, "What the fuck, Aiden?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden and ignoring Ty, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA Confront Him]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA Do Nothingg]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

Aiden stared at Cyprus for a moment. This was a bad idea. They weren't sure what they were thinking. If Aden was right about Cyprus, then this was dangerous. He could do something to them. Not to mention Ty. Aiden could be putting Ty in danger. "Never mind. I just remembered I have something to do. I should go," Aiden grabbed their bag and book and headed for the door. "Yeah, you should," Ty glarred. Cyprus caught up, grabbing them, "What did that pedo tell you?" Ty was surprised by that, "Cyprus? Aiden looked up at Cyprus, "Mr. Fredrick? He told me he had gross pictures of girls in school. Why? What else does he know?" The male was silent for a moment before he let Aiden go. He shook his head, "Nothing... never mind. Leave us alone." Cyprus returned to the table. Ty glared at Cyprus for a moment, but Cyprus reached out to touch Ty's hand. He glanced up at Aiden to glare before looking to Ty again. Aiden needed to tell Curtis. Even though he didn't trust Curtis. He had to tell [[him->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Tell Curtis]].

"Mr. Fredrick." From the surprised look on Cyprus's face, Aiden knew Cyprus understood. Aiden leaned forward, staring straight into Cyprus's eyes, "Yeah, he told me about that night. I haven't told Sheriff Curtis because I wanted to hear it from you. What happened to Melanie that night?" Ty looked at Cyprus, "Wait, what? The pedo saw you with Melanie?" Cyprus stared back at Aiden, still not looking at Ty, "You don't know shit." "Then explain it. Make me understand." "... She told me she wanted to go to the lake, so I took her to the lake and left," Cyprus shrugged, "Nothing insidious." "Okay, let's say that is true. Let's go back. Why did you pick her up?" Aiden questioned. "I felt bad for her," Cyprus was quick with that answer, "Jonny just left her out on the side of the road. I wasn't going to listen to Jessica freak out on me, so I just went to go get her." Aiden leaned back, crossing her arms over her chest, "And yet, Melanie is dead." "And? How is that my fault? She probably jumped or some shit," Cyprus's words were slurring a bit. He was frantic, "Stop trying to paint me as a criminal! I didn't kill her!" "Shh!" "Are you kidding me right now?" Ty was in disbelief. He stared between them, "This is unbelievable." Ty packed up his belongings and left, leaving the two behind. Cyprus was panicked, but he looked at Aiden anyways. "Fuck off, Lee," Cyprus hissed as he packed up his stuff and pushed away from the table. He walked up to Aiden and held out his finger, "Fucking mind your own business. I'm warning you." "Or what? I suddenly be found in the lake?" Aiden taunted. Cyprus leaned in, "Maybe." He backed away from Aiden before he was out of the library after Ty. Aiden took a shaky breath. Curtis took Melanie's life away, but they still didn't know why or have any real evidence. Maybe it was time to talk to [[Curtis->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:CA Curtis]].

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis is getting a divorce because of you," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. She ruined a famil-" "No, Stephanie. You did. They did what was right. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Call Curtis]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Call Curtis]] | [[If no one answers->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN School]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Call Curtis]] | [[If no one answers->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN School]]

Curtis doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Ty->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN Call Ty]] | [[If no one answers->CT:CM:CA:AT:NA:DN School]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there. Aiden was unsettled. Ty wanted nothing to do with Aiden. He was so angry and honestly, Aiden couldn't blame him at this point. Angela wouldn't even look at Aiden either. Everytime Aiden tried to talk to Angela, she would walk off, saying she had something else to do. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? In my trunk. Why?" "You didn't take it to the police?" Jon questioned in surprise. The surprise was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard to." "Probably for the best honestly. Who knows what will happen, you know?" "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden stared at him for a minute, "Hey... Can you do me a favor?" Jon raised a brow and smiled, "Sure. What do you need?" "I need you to come to the lake with [[me->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA:DN The Lake]]."

Jon stepped out, a grin on his face, "To think you'd actually invite me here. What an idiot." "Wait? You killed Melanie, but why?" Cyprus asked, confused, "Why? Because Melanie was a pain in my ass," Jon shrugged easily, pointing the gun at Cyprus, "I gave her everything she wanted, but I was never good enough. Never what she wanted. I was trying to help her out, you know. What she needed was a real man. I'd straighten her out." "This makes no sense," Aiden breathed. "Oh, it totally does," Jon chuckled, humorlessly, "You're just an idiot. You really thought this fag killed her? Please." Aiden took a step forward, blocking Cyprus from Jon, "Enough. You loved her, right? Why kill her?" "Cause if I couldn't have her, no one would. Simple as that," Jon laughed wickedly, "I left her gifts all over the place. I left my hoodie in her room and she flipped on me. I would show up at her room and she'd get mad at me. That night, she was just looking for an excuse to be pissed at me. I was fine just leaving her on the side of the road. I'd go back, but stupid Cyprus. Had to be a big faggot and go get her." Cyprus took a step forward, but Aiden pushed him back. Jon laughed, "And with my brother? I should shoot you here and now. Help this town out, you know. Get rid of the gays, then you, Aiden. The weirdo who can't decide if she's a girl or guy or a whatever." "Shut up, Jon!" Aiden yelled, angry. This wasn't the same guy they grew up with. This wasn't him. Jon rolled his eyes, "Whatever. I told Cyprus's parents about him. They are so pissed. It'll be so easy to convince the public you committed suicide. Felt bad for what you had done. And as for Aiden... well, again, far too easy. We couldn't live in this world anymore, or something. No one will really miss you guys. You all cause more trouble than it is worth. Don't worry. I'll take good care of Angela. She's cute." Aiden growled as she pulled the gun free from their pocket, shooting Jon in the arm, but Jon shot back, knocking Aiden down. Cyprus ran for Jon, knocking him down. "Aiden! Aiden, are you okay?" "Cyprus... call the Sheriff..." Cyprus kept calling to Aiden, but they didn't [[answer->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA:DN Ending]]

And this is where our story ends. Jonathan Row, our crazed murderer, was arrested by Sheriff Curtis Sanchez. He was taken to Maine State Prison and would be tried as an adult for the murder of Melanie Misch. The Row family went to the Misch household and offered their apologizes. It would never be enough, but at that time, it was all they could do. The Rows had no idea that Jonathan was the murderer, not truly. As for Ty and Cyprus, they both were now out of the closet. They were the first openly gay couple in Matlock. Their parents were upset at first, but after everything, they realized they both needed each other. Angela Sanchez and her mother moved out of Matlock back to New York City. She didn't say goodbye to Aiden, but did tell Ty to tell Aiden that they would talk again someday - just not then. Because of his daughter and wife leaving, Curtis and Marie Sanchez got a divorce. Curtis broke it off with Stephanie and her rating as Mayor took a straong hit when the news came out. As for our protaganist, Aiden Lee, things weren't cleaned up as nicely. Jon had better aim than Aiden did. The bullet nicked an artery. They survived, but after two surgeries, it was obvious they wouldn't be the same. Simon was in the process of moving them out of the town. As for our virtuous Matlock, Maine would never be the same. This precious town had lost all of its innocence. As for the Missing Misch, the mystery was solved. All ends were met. The story is completed and yet, do you ever wonder if things could have gone differently? [[What if you could?->Matlock]].

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:CA:DT Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:DT Call Angela]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:DT Call Angela]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>! day until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Didn't Ty tell you? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA Do Nothingg]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA Confront Him]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis isn't going to tell his family anything. Things are over between him and I, however. I hope you are happy," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. Aiden is going to get hersel-" "No, Stephanie. Aiden is smart. They know what they are doing. If anyone can solve this, it is Aiden. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA:DN Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA:DN Call Curtis]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA:DN Call Curtis]]

Curtis doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Ty->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA:DN Call Ty]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there, but he always looked sad. Aiden was confused. Angela was too. She wouldn't leave Aiden's side. She did tell Curtis, but Curtis agreed with Aiden. They needed the truth. They couldn't tell Ty because Cyprus was always a few steps behind him even though they weren't talking. Aiden made sure to text him to never be alone with Cyprus. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? Curtis has it." "What?" Jonathan yelled, scaring Aiden a bit. He cleared his throat, "What about catching Cyprus?" The shock was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found and now he was pissed about the gun. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard not to give it up." "You're probably right." "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Angela from a distance. She waved at Aiden before going back into the school. Curtis would meet Aiden at the [[lake->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA:CA:CA The Lake]].

And this is where our story ends. Jonathan Row, our crazedmurderer, was arrested by Sheriff Curtis Sanchez. He was taken to Maine State Prison and would be tried as an adult for the murder of Melanie Misch. The Row family went to the Misch household and offered their apologizes. It would never be enough, but at that time, it was all they could do. The Rows had no idea that Jonathan was the murderer, not truly. As for Ty and Cyprus, they both were now out of the closet. They were the first openly gay couple in Matlock. Their parents were upset at first, but after everything, they realized they both needed each other. Angela Sanchez and her mother never found out about Curtis. Stephanie and Curtis did end their affair for good. The only people who knew the truth other than Stephanie and Curtis were Simon and Aiden and that was it. Because the truth was never found out, Stephanie's ratings as Mayor skyrocketed. Under her watch, a killer was found and her daughter helped find him. As for our protaganist, Aiden Lee, things changed drastically. They did move in with Simon, their father. They were also the one to deliver the final elegy at Melanie's funeral. As for our virtuous Matlock, Maine would never be the same. This precious town had lost all of its innocence. As for the Missing Misch, the mystery was solved. All ends were met. The story is completed and yet, do you ever wonder if things could have gone differently? [[What if you could?->Matlock]].

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->CT:CM:CA:DT:CAA:DN Day Four]]

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! What the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus. Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why don't you trust him? He's the sheriff!" Angela glared, "This is his job, Aiden." [[Tell Angela the Truth->CT:CM:AT Tell Angela]] | [[ Don't Tell Angela the truth->CT:CM:AT Don't Tell Angela]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" "You should really go home," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->CT:CM:AT:TA Ophelia]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:AT:TA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:AT:TA Call Angela]]

Ty picked up the phone, "Hey, sup, Aiden?" "You may not like what I'm about to tell you, but I need to tell you." Aiden went on to tell Ty everything they had learned; telling Ty about what Jessica said and Mr. Fredrick, going into detail about what Ophelia just told him. Ty needed to know and Aiden needed someone to know what they knew. "Ty... Ty, are you still there?" "... Cyprus killed Melanie? ... But why?" "I think... I think she knew. I think she knew about Cyprus being gay and you saw how he was with me... I think he's terrified," Aiden's voice was soft, "I know you don't want to hear this, but you needed to know, Ty. Cyprus... Please just stay away from him. Don't let it on that you know." "Jesus Christ, how am I supposed to act with him? We have meet tomorrow at the library. He wanted to study," Ty made sure to make it clear they weren't going to study. Aiden chewed on their bottom lip, "I'll meet him instead. I'll help him actually study. Say you had to see your parents." Ty was quiet for a while, "Please be careful, Aiden. If he really did... you know, ... I don't want you to get hurt. And I'm sorry... I shouldn't have been so mad at you before." "I won't. It'll be okay, Ty. I promise and you owe me no apologizes," Aiden assured him. They said their goodbyes before they hung up. Aiden was going to solve this. They had to - for Melanie. [[End Day Three->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT day three]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:AT:TA Call Ty]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 Day until Murderer is found.</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Didn't Ty tell you? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT Do Nothing]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT Confront Him]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

Aiden stared at Cyprus for a moment. This was a bad idea. They weren't sure what they were thinking. If Aiden was right about Cyprus, then this was dangerous. He could do something to them. "Never mind. I just remembered I have something to do. Find someone else to help you in history," Aiden grabbed their bag and book and headed for the door. Cyprus caught up, grabbing them, "What did that pedo tell you?" Aiden looked up at Cyprus, "Mr. Fredrick? He told me he had gross pictures of girls in school. Why? What else does he know?" The male was silent for a moment before he let Aiden go. He shook his head, "Nothing... never mind. Leave me alone." Cyprus returned to the table, only to grab his phone. Aiden watched as he dialed a number. Whoever Cyprus called, they didn't answer by the angry look on his face. Probably Ty. Aiden needed to tell Curtis. Even though he didn't trust Curtis. He had to tell [[him->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Tell Curtis]].

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find you. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Lake]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis is getting a divorce because of you," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. She ruined a famil-" "No, Stephanie. You did. They did what was right. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Curtis]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Curtis]]

Curtis doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Ty->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Ty]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there, but he always looked sad. Aiden was confused. Ty was too. He stayed close to Aiden, just in case. If Cyprus came over, suddenly Ty was dragging Aiden somewhere else, or they were talking to someone. Cyprus would run off. Angela wouldn't even look at Aiden. Everytime Aiden tried to talk to Angela, she would walk off, saying she had something else to do. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? In my trunk. Why?" "You didn't take it to the police?" Jon questioned in surprise. The surprise was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard to." "Probably for the best honestly. Who knows what will happen, you know?" "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Ty get into his own truck before he sped off. Aiden was quick to follow him towards the [[lake->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA:CT The Lake]].

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find you. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Lake]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis is getting a divorce because of you," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. She ruined a famil-" "No, Stephanie. You did. They did what was right. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:CA Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:AT:TA:CTT:DN Call Curtis]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" No, I didn't. You should," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->CT:CM:AT:DT Ophelia]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:AT:DT Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:AT:DT Call Angela]]

Ty picked up the phone, "Hey, sup, Aiden?" "You may not like what I'm about to tell you, but I need to tell you." Aiden went on to tell Ty everything they had learned; telling Ty about what Jessica said and Mr. Fredrick, going into detail about what Ophelia just told him. Ty needed to know and Aiden needed someone to know what they knew. "Ty... Ty, are you still there?" "... Cyprus killed Melanie? ... But why?" "I think... I think she knew. I think she knew about Cyprus being gay and you saw how he was with me... I think he's terrified," Aiden's voice was soft, "I know you don't want to hear this, but you needed to know, Ty. Cyprus... Please just stay away from him. Don't let it on that you know." "Jesus Christ, how am I supposed to act with him? We have meet tomorrow at the library. He wanted to study," Ty made sure to make it clear they weren't going to study. Aiden chewed on their bottom lip, "I'll meet him instead. I'll help him actually study. Say you had to see your parents." Ty was quiet for a while, "Please be careful, Aiden. If he really did... you know, ... I don't want you to get hurt. And I'm sorry... I shouldn't have been so mad at you before." "I won't. It'll be okay, Ty. I promise and you owe me no apologizes," Aiden assured him. They said their goodbyes before they hung up. Aiden was going to solve this. They had to - for Melanie. [[End Day Three->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT day three]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 Day until murderer is found.</h1> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Didn't Ty tell you? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT Do Nothing]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT Confront Him]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 Day until murderer is found.</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from him, "Didn't Ty tell you? He had to help his dad out at the hardware store. He asked me to help you study and yeah, I'm aware you two weren't going to study study, but I'm going to help you. You are failing history, right? I'm really good in history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT Do Nothing]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT Confront Him]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find you. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT:DN Lake]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT:DN Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis is getting a divorce because of you," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. She ruined a famil-" "No, Stephanie. You did. They did what was right. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT:DN Call Curtis]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there, but he always looked sad. Aiden was confused. Ty was too. He stayed close to Aiden, just in case. If Cyprus came over, suddenly Ty was dragging Aiden somewhere else, or they were talking to someone. Cyprus would run off. Angela wouldn't even look at Aiden. Everytime Aiden tried to talk to Angela, she would walk off, saying she had something else to do. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? In my trunk. Why?" "You didn't take it to the police?" Jon questioned in surprise. The surprise was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard to." "Probably for the best honestly. Who knows what will happen, you know?" "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Ty get into his own truck before he sped off. Aiden was quick to follow him towards the [[lake->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA:CT The Lake]].

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there, but he always looked sad. Aiden was confused. Angela was too. She wouldn't leave Aiden's side. She did tell Curtis, but Curtis agreed with Aiden. They needed the truth. They couldn't tell Ty because Cyprus was always a few steps behind him even though they weren't talking. Aiden made sure to text him to never be alone with Cyprus. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? Curtis has it." "What?" Jonathan yelled, scaring Aiden a bit. He cleared his throat, "What about catching Cyprus?" The shock was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found and now he was pissed about the gun. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard not to give it up." "You're probably right." "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Angela from a distance. She waved at Aiden before going back into the school. Curtis would meet Aiden at the [[lake->CT:CM:CA:DT:CTT:CA:CA The Lake]].

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find you. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Lake]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis is getting a divorce because of you," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. She ruined a famil-" "No, Stephanie. You did. They did what was right. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:CM:AT:DT:CTT:CA Phonecall]]."

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! What the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus. Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why don't you trust him? He's the sheriff!" Angela glared, "This is his job, Aiden." [[Tell Angela the Truth->CT:CM:DN Tell Angela]] | [[ Don't Tell Angela the truth->CT:CM:DN Don't Tell Angela]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" "You should really go home," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->CT:CM:DN:TA Ophelia]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:DN:TA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:DN:TA Call Angela]]

Ty doesn't answer. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:DN:TA Call Angela]] | [[If neither answer->CT:CM:DN:TA Call Cyprus]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:DN:TA Call Ty]] | [[If neither answer->CT:CM:DN:TA Call Cyprus]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Ty looked up at Aiden and glared, "What the hell do you want, Aiden?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from Cyprus, "I'm here to help Cyprus with his history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I told you, I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Ty's eyes widened, "What the fuck, Aiden?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden and ignoring Ty, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

Aiden stared at Cyprus for a moment. This was a bad idea. They weren't sure what they were thinking. If Aden was right about Cyprus, then this was dangerous. He could do something to them. Not to mention Ty. Aiden could be putting Ty in danger. "Never mind. I just remembered I have something to do. I should go," Aiden grabbed their bag and book and headed for the door. "Yeah, you should," Ty glarred. Cyprus caught up, grabbing them, "What did that pedo tell you?" Ty was surprised by that, "Cyprus? Aiden looked up at Cyprus, "Mr. Fredrick? He told me he had gross pictures of girls in school. Why? What else does he know?" The male was silent for a moment before he let Aiden go. He shook his head, "Nothing... never mind. Leave us alone." Cyprus returned to the table. Ty glared at Cyprus for a moment, but Cyprus reached out to touch Ty's hand. He glanced up at Aiden to glare before looking to Ty again. Aiden needed to tell Curtis. Even though he didn't trust Curtis. He had to tell [[him->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA:DN Tell Curtis]].

"Mr. Fredrick." From the surprised look on Cyprus's face, Aiden knew Cyprus understood. Aiden leaned forward, staring straight into Cyprus's eyes, "Yeah, he told me about that night. I haven't told Sheriff Curtis because I wanted to hear it from you. What happened to Melanie that night?" Ty looked at Cyprus, "Wait, what? The pedo saw you with Melanie?" Cyprus stared back at Aiden, still not looking at Ty, "You don't know shit." "Then explain it. Make me understand." "... She told me she wanted to go to the lake, so I took her to the lake and left," Cyprus shrugged, "Nothing insidious." "Okay, let's say that is true. Let's go back. Why did you pick her up?" Aiden questioned. "I felt bad for her," Cyprus was quick with that answer, "Jonny just left her out on the side of the road. I wasn't going to listen to Jessica freak out on me, so I just went to go get her." Aiden leaned back, crossing her arms over her chest, "And yet, Melanie is dead." "And? How is that my fault? She probably jumped or some shit," Cyprus's words were slurring a bit. He was frantic, "Stop trying to paint me as a criminal! I didn't kill her!" "Shh!" "Are you kidding me right now?" Ty was in disbelief. He stared between them, "This is unbelievable." Ty packed up his belongings and left, leaving the two behind. Cyprus was panicked, but he looked at Aiden anyways. "Fuck off, Lee," Cyprus hissed as he packed up his stuff and pushed away from the table. He walked up to Aiden and held out his finger, "Fucking mind your own business. I'm warning you." "Or what? I suddenly be found in the lake?" Aiden taunted. Cyprus leaned in, "Maybe." He backed away from Aiden before he was out of the library after Ty. Aiden took a shaky breath. Curtis took Melanie's life away, but they still didn't know why or have any real evidence. Maybe it was time to talk to [[Curtis->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Curtis]].

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find you. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA:CA Lake]]."

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find you. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA:DN Lake]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:CA Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis is getting a divorce because of you," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. She ruined a famil-" "No, Stephanie. You did. They did what was right. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:CA Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Curtis]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Curtis]] | [[If No Answers->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN:NA School]]

Angela doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Curtis]] | [[If No Answers->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN:NA School]]

Curtis doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Ty->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[If No Answers->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN:NA School]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there. Aiden was unsettled. Ty wanted nothing to do with Aiden. He was so angry and honestly, Aiden couldn't blame him at this point. Angela wouldn't even look at Aiden either. Everytime Aiden tried to talk to Angela, she would walk off, saying she had something else to do. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? In my trunk. Why?" "You didn't take it to the police?" Jon questioned in surprise. The surprise was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard to." "Probably for the best honestly. Who knows what will happen, you know?" "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden stared at him for a minute, "Hey... Can you do me a favor?" Jon raised a brow and smiled, "Sure. What do you need?" "I need you to come to the lake with [[me->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA:DN:NA The Lake]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA:DN Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis is getting a divorce because of you," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. She ruined a famil-" "No, Stephanie. You did. They did what was right. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA:DN Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:CA:TA:CTT:DN Call Curtis]]

Jon stepped out, a grin on his face, "To think you'd actually invite me here. What an idiot." "Wait? You killed Melanie, but why?" Cyprus asked, confused, "Why? Because Melanie was a pain in my ass," Jon shrugged easily, pointing the gun at Cyprus, "I gave her everything she wanted, but I was never good enough. Never what she wanted. I was trying to help her out, you know. What she needed was a real man. I'd straighten her out." "This makes no sense," Aiden breathed. "Oh, it totally does," Jon chuckled, humorlessly, "You're just an idiot. You really thought this fag killed her? Please." Aiden took a step forward, blocking Cyprus from Jon, "Enough. You loved her, right? Why kill her?" "Cause if I couldn't have her, no one would. Simple as that," Jon laughed wickedly, "I left her gifts all over the place. I left my hoodie in her room and she flipped on me. I would show up at her room and she'd get mad at me. That night, she was just looking for an excuse to be pissed at me. I was fine just leaving her on the side of the road. I'd go back, but stupid Cyprus. Had to be a big faggot and go get her." Cyprus took a step forward, but Aiden pushed him back. Jon laughed, "And with my brother? I should shoot you here and now. Help this town out, you know. Get rid of the gays, then you, Aiden. The weirdo who can't decide if she's a girl or guy or a whatever." "Shut up, Jon!" Aiden yelled, angry. This wasn't the same guy they grew up with. This wasn't him. Jon rolled his eyes, "Whatever. I told Cyprus's parents about him. They are so pissed. It'll be so easy to convince the public you committed suicide. Felt bad for what you had done. And as for Aiden... well, again, far too easy. We couldn't live in this world anymore, or something. No one will really miss you guys. You all cause more trouble than it is worth. Don't worry. I'll take good care of Angela. She's cute." Aiden growled as she pulled the gun free from their pocket, shooting Jon in the arm, but Jon shot back, knocking Aiden down. Cyprus ran for Jon, knocking him down. "Aiden! Aiden, are you okay?" "Cyprus... call the Sheriff..." Cyprus kept calling to Aiden, but they didn't [[answer->CT:CM:CA:TA:NA:DN:NA Ending]]

And this is where our story ends. Jonathan Row, our crazed murderer, was arrested by Sheriff Curtis Sanchez. He was taken to Maine State Prison and would be tried as an adult for the murder of Melanie Misch. The Row family went to the Misch household and offered their apologizes. It would never be enough, but at that time, it was all they could do. The Rows had no idea that Jonathan was the murderer, not truly. As for Ty and Cyprus, they both were now out of the closet. They were the first openly gay couple in Matlock. Their parents were upset at first, but after everything, they realized they both needed each other. Angela Sanchez and her mother moved out of Matlock back to New York City. She didn't say goodbye to Aiden, but did tell Ty to tell Aiden that they would talk again someday - just not then. Because of his daughter and wife leaving, Curtis and Marie Sanchez got a divorce. Curtis broke it off with Stephanie and her rating as Mayor took a straong hit when the news came out. As for our protaganist, Aiden Lee, things weren't cleaned up as nicely. Jon had better aim than Aiden did. The bullet nicked an artery. They survived, but after two surgeries, it was obvious they wouldn't be the same. Simon was in the process of moving them out of the town. As for our virtuous Matlock, Maine would never be the same. This precious town had lost all of its innocence. As for the Missing Misch, the mystery was solved. All ends were met. The story is completed and yet, do you ever wonder if things could have gone differently? [[What if you could?->Matlock]].

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" "You should really go home," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->CT:CM:DN:DT Ophelia]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:DN:DT Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:DN:DT Call Angela]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:DN:DT Call Angela]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Ty looked up at Aiden and glared, "What the hell do you want, Aiden?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from Cyprus, "I'm here to help Cyprus with his history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I told you, I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Ty's eyes widened, "What the fuck, Aiden?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden and ignoring Ty, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

"Mr. Fredrick." From the surprised look on Cyprus's face, Aiden knew Cyprus understood. Aiden leaned forward, staring straight into Cyprus's eyes, "Yeah, he told me about that night. I haven't told Sheriff Curtis because I wanted to hear it from you. What happened to Melanie that night?" Ty looked at Cyprus, "Wait, what? The pedo saw you with Melanie?" Cyprus stared back at Aiden, still not looking at Ty, "You don't know shit." "Then explain it. Make me understand." "... She told me she wanted to go to the lake, so I took her to the lake and left," Cyprus shrugged, "Nothing insidious." "Okay, let's say that is true. Let's go back. Why did you pick her up?" Aiden questioned. "I felt bad for her," Cyprus was quick with that answer, "Jonny just left her out on the side of the road. I wasn't going to listen to Jessica freak out on me, so I just went to go get her." Aiden leaned back, crossing her arms over her chest, "And yet, Melanie is dead." "And? How is that my fault? She probably jumped or some shit," Cyprus's words were slurring a bit. He was frantic, "Stop trying to paint me as a criminal! I didn't kill her!" "Shh!" "Are you kidding me right now?" Ty was in disbelief. He stared between them, "This is unbelievable." Ty packed up his belongings and left, leaving the two behind. Cyprus was panicked, but he looked at Aiden anyways. "Fuck off, Lee," Cyprus hissed as he packed up his stuff and pushed away from the table. He walked up to Aiden and held out his finger, "Fucking mind your own business. I'm warning you." "Or what? I suddenly be found in the lake?" Aiden taunted. Cyprus leaned in, "Maybe." He backed away from Aiden before he was out of the library after Ty. Aiden took a shaky breath. Curtis took Melanie's life away, but they still didn't know why or have any real evidence. Maybe it was time to talk to [[Curtis->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:CA Curtis]].

Aiden stared at Cyprus for a moment. This was a bad idea. They weren't sure what they were thinking. If Aden was right about Cyprus, then this was dangerous. He could do something to them. Not to mention Ty. Aiden could be putting Ty in danger. "Never mind. I just remembered I have something to do. I should go," Aiden grabbed their bag and book and headed for the door. "Yeah, you should," Ty glarred. Cyprus caught up, grabbing them, "What did that pedo tell you?" Ty was surprised by that, "Cyprus? Aiden looked up at Cyprus, "Mr. Fredrick? He told me he had gross pictures of girls in school. Why? What else does he know?" The male was silent for a moment before he let Aiden go. He shook his head, "Nothing... never mind. Leave us alone." Cyprus returned to the table. Ty glared at Cyprus for a moment, but Cyprus reached out to touch Ty's hand. He glanced up at Aiden to glare before looking to Ty again. Aiden needed to tell Curtis. Even though he didn't trust Curtis. He had to tell [[him->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:DN Tell Curtis]].

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find you. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:CA Lake]]."

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis is getting a divorce because of you," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. She ruined a famil-" "No, Stephanie. You did. They did what was right. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:CA Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:CA Call Curtis]]

Ty doesn't answer. [[Call Angela->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:CA Call Curtis]]

Curtis doesn't answer. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:CA Call Angela]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there, but he always looked sad. Aiden was confused. Angela was too. She wouldn't leave Aiden's side. She did tell Curtis, but Curtis agreed with Aiden. They needed the truth. They couldn't tell Ty because Cyprus was always a few steps behind him even though they weren't talking. Aiden made sure to text him to never be alone with Cyprus. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? Curtis has it." "What?" Jonathan yelled, scaring Aiden a bit. He cleared his throat, "What about catching Cyprus?" The shock was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found and now he was pissed about the gun. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard not to give it up." "You're probably right." "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Angela from a distance. She waved at Aiden before going back into the school. Curtis would meet Aiden at the [[lake->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:CA:CA The Lake]].

And this is where our story ends. Jonathan Row, our crazedmurderer, was arrested by Sheriff Curtis Sanchez. He was taken to Maine State Prison and would be tried as an adult for the murder of Melanie Misch. The Row family went to the Misch household and offered their apologizes. It would never be enough, but at that time, it was all they could do. The Rows had no idea that Jonathan was the murderer, not truly. As for Ty and Cyprus, they both were now out of the closet. They were the first openly gay couple in Matlock. Their parents were upset at first, but after everything, they realized they both needed each other. Angela Sanchez and her mother never found out about Curtis. Stephanie and Curtis did end their affair for good. The only people who knew the truth other than Stephanie and Curtis were Simon and Aiden and that was it. Because the truth was never found out, Stephanie's ratings as Mayor skyrocketed. Under her watch, a killer was found and her daughter helped find him. As for our protaganist, Aiden Lee, things changed drastically. They did move in with Simon, their father. They were also the one to deliver the final elegy at Melanie's funeral. As for our virtuous Matlock, Maine would never be the same. This precious town had lost all of its innocence. As for the Missing Misch, the mystery was solved. All ends were met. The story is completed and yet, do you ever wonder if things could have gone differently? [[What if you could?->Matlock]].

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find you. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:DN Lake]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:DN Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis is getting a divorce because of you," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. She ruined a famil-" "No, Stephanie. You did. They did what was right. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:DN Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:DN Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:DN Call Curtis]]

Curtis doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:DN Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:DN Call Angela]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Curtis->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:DN Call Curtis]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:DN:DT:CAA:DN Call Angela]]

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! Not that I'm not pissed at you, but what the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus." Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why are you so stubborn? This is serious, Aiden," Angela glared, "I know he is a mess, but we can't just ignore this!" Aiden watched as Angela stomped away, only to be greeted by their [[mother->CA:TA:CA:TA Talk Stephanie]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" "You should really go home," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->CA:TA:CA:TA Ophelia]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->CT:TA:CA:TA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:TA:CA:TA Call Angela]]

Angela doesn't answer. [[Call Ty->CT:TA:CA:TA Call Ty]] | [[If neither answer->CT:TA:CA:TA Call Cyprus]]

Ty doesn't answer the phone. [[Call Angela->CT:TA:CA:TA Call Angela]] | [[If neither answer->CT:TA:CA:TA Call Cyprus]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Ty looked up at Aiden and glared, "What the hell do you want, Aiden?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from Cyprus, "I'm here to help Cyprus with his history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I told you, I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Ty's eyes widened, "What the fuck, Aiden?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden and ignoring Ty, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

"Mr. Fredrick." From the surprised look on Cyprus's face, Aiden knew Cyprus understood. Aiden leaned forward, staring straight into Cyprus's eyes, "Yeah, he told me about that night. I haven't told Sheriff Curtis because I wanted to hear it from you. What happened to Melanie that night?" Ty looked at Cyprus, "Wait, what? The pedo saw you with Melanie?" Cyprus stared back at Aiden, still not looking at Ty, "You don't know shit." "Then explain it. Make me understand." "... She told me she wanted to go to the lake, so I took her to the lake and left," Cyprus shrugged, "Nothing insidious." "Okay, let's say that is true. Let's go back. Why did you pick her up?" Aiden questioned. "I felt bad for her," Cyprus was quick with that answer, "Jonny just left her out on the side of the road. I wasn't going to listen to Jessica freak out on me, so I just went to go get her." Aiden leaned back, crossing her arms over her chest, "And yet, Melanie is dead." "And? How is that my fault? She probably jumped or some shit," Cyprus's words were slurring a bit. He was frantic, "Stop trying to paint me as a criminal! I didn't kill her!" "Shh!" "Are you kidding me right now?" Ty was in disbelief. He stared between them, "This is unbelievable." Ty packed up his belongings and left, leaving the two behind. Cyprus was panicked, but he looked at Aiden anyways. "Fuck off, Lee," Cyprus hissed as he packed up his stuff and pushed away from the table. He walked up to Aiden and held out his finger, "Fucking mind your own business. I'm warning you." "Or what? I suddenly be found in the lake?" Aiden taunted. Cyprus leaned in, "Maybe." He backed away from Aiden before he was out of the library after Ty. Aiden took a shaky breath. Curtis took Melanie's life away, but they still didn't know why or have any real evidence. Maybe it was time to talk to [[Curtis->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Curtis]].

Aiden stared at Cyprus for a moment. This was a bad idea. They weren't sure what they were thinking. If Aden was right about Cyprus, then this was dangerous. He could do something to them. Not to mention Ty. Aiden could be putting Ty in danger. "Never mind. I just remembered I have something to do. I should go," Aiden grabbed their bag and book and headed for the door. "Yeah, you should," Ty glarred. Cyprus caught up, grabbing them, "What did that pedo tell you?" Ty was surprised by that, "Cyprus? Aiden looked up at Cyprus, "Mr. Fredrick? He told me he had gross pictures of girls in school. Why? What else does he know?" The male was silent for a moment before he let Aiden go. He shook his head, "Nothing... never mind. Leave us alone." Cyprus returned to the table. Ty glared at Cyprus for a moment, but Cyprus reached out to touch Ty's hand. He glanced up at Aiden to glare before looking to Ty again. Aiden needed to tell Curtis. Even though he didn't trust Curtis. He had to tell [[him->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:DN Tell Curtis]].

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find you. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Lake]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis is getting a divorce because of you," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. She ruined a famil-" "No, Stephanie. You did. They did what was right. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Curtis]]

Ty doesn't answer. [[Call Curtis->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Curtis]] | [[Call Angela->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Angela]] | [[If no one answers->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA:NA School]]

Angela doesn't answer. [[Call Ty->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Curtis]] | [[If no one answers->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA:NA School]]

Curtis doesn't answer. [[Call Ty->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Call Angela]] | [[If no one answers->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA:NA School]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there. Aiden was unsettled. Ty wanted nothing to do with Aiden. He was so angry and honestly, Aiden couldn't blame him at this point. Angela wouldn't even look at Aiden either. Everytime Aiden tried to talk to Angela, she would walk off, saying she had something else to do. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? In my trunk. Why?" "You didn't take it to the police?" Jon questioned in surprise. The surprise was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard to." "Probably for the best honestly. Who knows what will happen, you know?" "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden stared at him for a minute, "Hey... Can you do me a favor?" Jon raised a brow and smiled, "Sure. What do you need?" "I need you to come to the lake with [[me->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA:NA The Lake]]."

Jon stepped out, a grin on his face, "To think you'd actually invite me here. What an idiot." "Wait? You killed Melanie, but why?" Cyprus asked, confused, "Why? Because Melanie was a pain in my ass," Jon shrugged easily, pointing the gun at Cyprus, "I gave her everything she wanted, but I was never good enough. Never what she wanted. I was trying to help her out, you know. What she needed was a real man. I'd straighten her out." "This makes no sense," Aiden breathed. "Oh, it totally does," Jon chuckled, humorlessly, "You're just an idiot. You really thought this fag killed her? Please." Aiden took a step forward, blocking Cyprus from Jon, "Enough. You loved her, right? Why kill her?" "Cause if I couldn't have her, no one would. Simple as that," Jon laughed wickedly, "I left her gifts all over the place. I left my hoodie in her room and she flipped on me. I would show up at her room and she'd get mad at me. That night, she was just looking for an excuse to be pissed at me. I was fine just leaving her on the side of the road. I'd go back, but stupid Cyprus. Had to be a big faggot and go get her." Cyprus took a step forward, but Aiden pushed him back. Jon laughed, "And with my brother? I should shoot you here and now. Help this town out, you know. Get rid of the gays, then you, Aiden. The weirdo who can't decide if she's a girl or guy or a whatever." "Shut up, Jon!" Aiden yelled, angry. This wasn't the same guy they grew up with. This wasn't him. Jon rolled his eyes, "Whatever. I told Cyprus's parents about him. They are so pissed. It'll be so easy to convince the public you committed suicide. Felt bad for what you had done. And as for Aiden... well, again, far too easy. We couldn't live in this world anymore, or something. No one will really miss you guys. You all cause more trouble than it is worth. Don't worry. I'll take good care of Angela. She's cute." Aiden growled as she pulled the gun free from their pocket, shooting Jon in the arm, but Jon shot back, knocking Aiden down. Cyprus ran for Jon, knocking him down. "Aiden! Aiden, are you okay?" "Cyprus... call the Sheriff..." Cyprus kept calling to Aiden, but they didn't [[answer->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA:NA Ending]]

And this is where our story ends. Jonathan Row, our crazed murderer, was arrested by Sheriff Curtis Sanchez. He was taken to Maine State Prison and would be tried as an adult for the murder of Melanie Misch. The Row family went to the Misch household and offered their apologizes. It would never be enough, but at that time, it was all they could do. The Rows had no idea that Jonathan was the murderer, not truly. As for Ty and Cyprus, they both were now out of the closet. They were the first openly gay couple in Matlock. Their parents were upset at first, but after everything, they realized they both needed each other. Angela Sanchez and her mother moved out of Matlock back to New York City. She didn't say goodbye to Aiden, but did tell Ty to tell Aiden that they would talk again someday - just not then. Because of his daughter and wife leaving, Curtis and Marie Sanchez got a divorce. Curtis broke it off with Stephanie and her rating as Mayor took a straong hit when the news came out. As for our protaganist, Aiden Lee, things weren't cleaned up as nicely. Jon had better aim than Aiden did. The bullet nicked an artery. They survived, but after two surgeries, it was obvious they wouldn't be the same. Simon was in the process of moving them out of the town. As for our virtuous Matlock, Maine would never be the same. This precious town had lost all of its innocence. As for the Missing Misch, the mystery was solved. All ends were met. The story is completed and yet, do you ever wonder if things could have gone differently? [[What if you could?->Matlock]].

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find you. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:CA Lake]]."

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! Not that I'm not pissed at you, but what the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus." Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why are you so stubborn? This is serious, Aiden," Angela glared, "I know he is a mess, but we can't just ignore this!" Aiden watched as Angela stomped away, only to be greeted by their [[mother->CT:TA:AT:TA Talk Stephanie]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" "You should really go home," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->CT:TA:AT:TA Ophelia]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->CT:TA:AT:TA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:TA:AT:TA Call Angela]]

Ty picked up the phone, "Hey, sup, Aiden?" "You may not like what I'm about to tell you, but I need to tell you." Aiden went on to tell Ty everything they had learned; telling Ty about what Jessica said and Mr. Fredrick, going into detail about what Ophelia just told him. Ty needed to know and Aiden needed someone to know what they knew. "Ty... Ty, are you still there?" "... Cyprus killed Melanie? ... But why?" "I think... I think she knew. I think she knew about Cyprus being gay and you saw how he was with me... I think he's terrified," Aiden's voice was soft, "I know you don't want to hear this, but you needed to know, Ty. Cyprus... Please just stay away from him. Don't let it on that you know." "Jesus Christ, how am I supposed to act with him? We have meet tomorrow at the library. He wanted to study," Ty made sure to make it clear they weren't going to study. Aiden chewed on their bottom lip, "I'll meet him instead. I'll help him actually study. Say you had to see your parents." Ty was quiet for a while, "Please be careful, Aiden. If he really did... you know, ... I don't want you to get hurt. And I'm sorry... I shouldn't have been so mad at you before." "I won't. It'll be okay, Ty. I promise and you owe me no apologizes," Aiden assured him. They said their goodbyes before they hung up. Aiden was going to solve this. They had to - for Melanie. [[End Day Three->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT day three]]

Angela doesn't answer. [[Call Ty->CT:TA:AT:TA Call Ty]]

<h1>Wednesday</h1> <h3>1 days until murderer is found</h3> Aiden was at the library by noon. Classes were cancelled for the rest of the week to deal with Mr. Fredrick. He was still missing and the teachers were worried about the students. Aiden had to meet Cyprus though. Making their way in, Aiden glanced around until they saw him. Aiden made their way over, dropping their bag on the table. Cyprus startled, but glared when he saw Aiden, "What do you want, freak?" Ty looked up at Aiden and glared, "What the hell do you want, Aiden?" Aiden pulled out their history textbook, sitting down in the seat across from Cyprus, "I'm here to help Cyprus with his history." Cyprus was obviously pissed, but he didn't move, "I told you, I don't neeed your help." "Sure, of course not," Aiden shrugged, "Then we'll just talk." Cyprus groaned, "What do you want?" "Why did you get Melanie that night?" Ty's eyes widened, "What the fuck, Aiden?" Cyprus was quiet, just staring at Aiden and ignoring Ty, "What are you talking about?" [[Confront Him->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT Confront Him Again]] | [[Do Nothing->CT:TA:CA:AT:TA:CTT Do Nothing]] <img src="https://jennisnotokay.neocities.org/story%203%20pictures/chuttersnap-552548-unsplash.jpg" width="900" height="600">

"Mr. Fredrick." From the surprised look on Cyprus's face, Aiden knew Cyprus understood. Aiden leaned forward, staring straight into Cyprus's eyes, "Yeah, he told me about that night. I haven't told Sheriff Curtis because I wanted to hear it from you. What happened to Melanie that night?" Ty looked at Cyprus, "Wait, what? The pedo saw you with Melanie?" Cyprus stared back at Aiden, still not looking at Ty, "You don't know shit." "Then explain it. Make me understand." "... She told me she wanted to go to the lake, so I took her to the lake and left," Cyprus shrugged, "Nothing insidious." "Okay, let's say that is true. Let's go back. Why did you pick her up?" Aiden questioned. "I felt bad for her," Cyprus was quick with that answer, "Jonny just left her out on the side of the road. I wasn't going to listen to Jessica freak out on me, so I just went to go get her." Aiden leaned back, crossing her arms over her chest, "And yet, Melanie is dead." "And? How is that my fault? She probably jumped or some shit," Cyprus's words were slurring a bit. He was frantic, "Stop trying to paint me as a criminal! I didn't kill her!" "Shh!" "Are you kidding me right now?" Ty was in disbelief. He stared between them, "This is unbelievable." Ty packed up his belongings and left, leaving the two behind. Cyprus was panicked, but he looked at Aiden anyways. "Fuck off, Lee," Cyprus hissed as he packed up his stuff and pushed away from the table. He walked up to Aiden and held out his finger, "Fucking mind your own business. I'm warning you." "Or what? I suddenly be found in the lake?" Aiden taunted. Cyprus leaned in, "Maybe." He backed away from Aiden before he was out of the library after Ty. Aiden took a shaky breath. Curtis took Melanie's life away, but they still didn't know why or have any real evidence. Maybe it was time to talk to [[Curtis->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA Curtis]].

Aiden stared at Cyprus for a moment. This was a bad idea. They weren't sure what they were thinking. If Aden was right about Cyprus, then this was dangerous. He could do something to them. Not to mention Ty. Aiden could be putting Ty in danger. "Never mind. I just remembered I have something to do. I should go," Aiden grabbed their bag and book and headed for the door. "Yeah, you should," Ty glarred. Cyprus caught up, grabbing them, "What did that pedo tell you?" Ty was surprised by that, "Cyprus? Aiden looked up at Cyprus, "Mr. Fredrick? He told me he had gross pictures of girls in school. Why? What else does he know?" The male was silent for a moment before he let Aiden go. He shook his head, "Nothing... never mind. Leave us alone." Cyprus returned to the table. Ty glared at Cyprus for a moment, but Cyprus reached out to touch Ty's hand. He glanced up at Aiden to glare before looking to Ty again. Aiden needed to tell Curtis. Even though he didn't trust Curtis. He had to tell [[him->CT:TA:CA:TA:NA:DN Tell Curtis]].

Aiden made it to the police station, but they didn't go inside. They couldn't. Curtis should have found all of this before and even if Aiden told him everything, Curtis would have to grill all of Aiden's friends again. He would grill Cyprus. Everything would be in the open. Taking a seat on the bench, Aiden groaned. This was too much. This was a lot more trouble than any of them needed. If Melanie was around, if they were still friends, Melanie would tell Aiden to not give up. Melanie would want Cyprus behind bars for what he had done to her. But Curtis wasn't going to help Aiden - not yet. "Aiden?" "Jonathan?" Jonathan came over to Aiden, his hands in his pockets, "Hey. I was hoping I'd find you. Ty told me you were close to finding out who hurt Melanie. He wouldn't tell me what you know though. Will you tell me?" Aiden shook their head, "Sorry. No. Not yet." "Figured," Jonathan frowned, "Can I help you?" "What?" "Yeah, I can be the Watson to your Holmes," Jonathan grinned, "Come on, please? I need my name cleared. I keep getting sketchy looks. People refuse to let me make them coffee!" "Jonathan-" "Jonny, Aiden. Just Jonny. Listen, Melanie meant the world to me, honest," Jonathan stuffed his hands in his pockets. He looked dejected. Aiden pitied him, "I just... I want her to find peace, you know?" Aiden sighed, "Fine. Just... don't get in my way." "Oh, promise. What's the plan?" "I think... I think I need to go to the lake," Aiden picked themselves up off the bench, "I need to find proof... proof that someone killed Melanie." "Jeez," Jonathan shivered, "I got a chill." "Jonny," Aiden warned. "Sorry, Holmes," Jonathan chuckled, "Let's catch a [[murderer->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA Lake]]."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Cyprus killed Melanie, but why?" "I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think I have what I need to find out the truth. I need to get Cyprus here to the lake. I'll get him to admit everything," Aiden headed for the car, but Jonathan grabbed them, "What?" "Aiden, you can't be serious. This... this is crazy. Cyprus killed Melanie? There is no way. He's a bit high strung, but-" "High strung? He's not high strung! He's a murderer! He killed Melanie!" "Enough, Aiden! This is someone's life! What if you're wrong, huh?" Jonathan questioned, "What if you're wrong? No one will ever treat him the same way!" Aiden glared, "I'm not wrong. Cyprus Apple killed Melanie. I know he did and I'm telling Sheriff Curtis." Jonathan stared at her for a moment, "This is crazy...." "Do you really think Cyprus is innocent." "I...," Jonathan stopped. "Exactly," Aiden nodded, "You don't have to support this, but... I know what I'm doing." "I hope you're right." [["I am."->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA Day Four]]

<h1>THURSDAY</h1> <h3>14 hours until the murderer is found</h3> Aiden left the gun in her trunk, not wanting to bring it into the house. In the morning, she was going to see Sheriff Curtis and tell him everything they learned. "Aiden, your mother is here." Hearing Simon call to them, Aiden was surprised. Aiden made their way downstairs to see Stephanie sitting at the table with Simon sitting across from her. Aiden moved to sit next to their father, "Mom." "I told your father everything. Curtis is getting a divorce because of you," Stephanie glared at Aiden. Aiden looked at Simon, "You okay?" "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Your mom had a thing for Curtis is high school. I'm not shocked, really. Are you okay, sport?" Aiden smiled. Their father was always more worried about them. Aiden shrugged, "I've been better." "Simon, for God's sake. She ruined a famil-" "No, Stephanie. You did. They did what was right. Also I think it is about time Aiden moved in with me. What do you think?"" There was a grin on Aiden's face, "Dad... yeah, I want to move in here." "You can't be serious, Simon?" Simon nodded his head, "I am. Aiden has decided. We'll move you in this weekend, okay?" This was the best news Aiden got all week. They couldn't believe their luck. Simon smiled, "Head on to school. I'll iron our the details with your mother." Aiden nodded their head, not sparing a glance to their mother before they were out of the house with their backpack. As they got in the car, their phone rang. Aiden glanced at the unfamiliar number. Deciding answering it was the better option, they did, "Hello?" "Hello, freak." "... [[Cyprus->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA Phonecall]]."

"You've been interviewing a lot of people about Melanie, right? You haven't asked me for my story. I have some stuff that I need to tell you," Cyprus admitted, his voice strange to pinpoint exactly how it sounded. Aiden leaned back in their seat, "Do you have a story to tell me, Cyprus?" "I need to tell someone. Meet me at Lake Hollow at three. Skip your last class," Cyprus ordered before he hung up. Aiden was silent for a moment, a swell of fear coursing through them. This was bad. This was really bad. They couldn't go to the lake alone. They had to tell someone. [[Call Ty->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Angela]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Curtis]]

Angela doesn't answer. [[Call Ty->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Curtis->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Curtis]]

Curtis doesn't answer. [[Call Ty->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA Call Angela]]

The entire school day was exhausting. Aiden didn't take the gun to Curtis like they should have. They were so terrified that Cyprus would find out about it. That entire day, Cyprus was wherever Aiden looked. Cyprus was always there, but he always looked sad. Aiden was confused. Ty was too. He stayed close to Aiden, just in case. If Cyprus came over, suddenly Ty was dragging Aiden somewhere else, or they were talking to someone. Cyprus would run off. Angela wouldn't even look at Aiden. Everytime Aiden tried to talk to Angela, she would walk off, saying she had something else to do. Aiden's phone was littered with text messages from Stephanie, telling Aiden to just call her. She refused. As three neared closer and closer, Aiden thought she was going to go nuts. "Hey." Aiden nearly jumped out of their skin when someone touched them. It was Jon. Aiden touched their chest, "You scared me." "Sorry," Jon frowned, "Why are you so jumpy? You know what. Nevermind, better if I don't know, but I do need to know - the gun. Where is it?" "Huh? In my trunk. Why?" "You didn't take it to the police?" Jon questioned in surprise. The surprise was strange. He was so pissed last night about what they found. Aiden frowned, "There are... circumstances that made it hard to." "Probably for the best honestly. Who knows what will happen, you know?" "... Right," Aiden agreed, eyeing Jon. "Anyways, I have to go." "What? Last period is about to start," Jon grabbed Aiden's wrist, "I was thinking, maybe we could a bite at the coffee shop or drive to that fancy Olive Garden in the city." Aiden eyed Jon, "Are you seriously asking me out? ... Right now? After we found a gun used to kill your ex-girlfriend and my former best friend?" "When you say it like that... it sounds weird," Jon muttered, "Just think about it? But seriously, where are you going?" Aiden couldn't tell Jon, "Don't worry about it. I'll see you later, Jon." With one last confused glance, Aiden walked past Jon and headed for the doors and to their car. They saw Ty get into his own truck before he sped off. Aiden was quick to follow him towards the [[lake->CT:TA:AT:TA:CTT:CA:CT The Lake]].

After spending a very long and uncomfortable time with the Principal, telling the woman about the pictures Mr. Fredrick mentioned, Aiden was finally free. Sheriff Curtis had come in, eyeing Aiden warily, but went out to find Mr. Fredrick. Aiden sighed as she walked out of the class. Half of her day was gone, but Angela was waiting for them, "Aiden! What the hell happened? Why is my dad here?" "Remember those rumors about Mr. Fredrick being a freak, well," Aiden gestured towards her father. "Rumors are true." Angela shuttered, "Ew. How did you find out?" "He told me," Aiden said with a shrug, following Angela towards the door. School was cancelled to deal with Mr. Fredrick. "He... told you? Why?" "He offered me some information about the night Melanie went missing. He thought I'd keep it quiet because he told me," Aiden frowned, "I don't get why he'd think that. He already gave me the information and then offered something I didn't need to know." Angela stopped, "What did he know?" "Cyprus left the dance to get Melanie. Mr. Fredrick was on the road and saw Melanie and offered her a ride, but Cyprus came," Aiden looked at Angela, "Jonathan was not the last person to see Melanie alive. It was Cyprus. Angela grabbed Aiden's arm, "You have to tell my dad." "No. I'm solving this. When I know everything, then I'll go to him. I can't trust him," Aiden shook her head, "I got this." "Why don't you trust him? He's the sheriff!" Angela glared, "This is his job, Aiden." [[Tell Angela the Truth->CT:DN:CA Tell Angela]] | [[ Don't Tell Angela the truth->CT:DN:CA Don't Tell Angela]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" "You should really go home," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->CT:DN:CA:TA Ophelia]]

"Hey, mom," Aiden greeted. Stephanie walked up to Aiden and grabbed her arm, "Did that disgusting man do anything to you?" "No, I'm fine," Aiden assured, pulling away from their mother, "What are you doing here?" "Curtis called. He told me what happened. Why were you talking with Frankie Fredrick anyways?" Aiden frowned at Stephanie, "Why does it matter?" "Why would he tell you the truth about the pictures?" Stephanie asked again, taking a step foward, "What is the big deal, sweetie? I'm your mother." Aiden stepped back, "My mother who is helping that man cheat on his wife. I have nothing to tell you. Did he ask you to ask me?" "That man is dangerous, Aiden. You need to tell Curtis everything you know," Stephanie demanded, "He wants to know everything you know about Melanie too. Just tell him." So Curtis wanted all of Aiden's research. Aiden scoffed. They stepped away from their mother and went over to Curtis who sent his deputy away, "Don't sick my mother on me. If you had done your job a year ago, you wouldn't need my information. Oh, and you should go home." Curtis's eyes widened, "You didn't-" "You should really go home," Aiden shrugged, "And stop using my mother to get to me." Curtis glared at Aiden before he turned and left the school. Aiden turned to look at their mother. Stephanie was glaring at them, but Aiden offered them no mind as they left the school, pulling out their phone and pressing their father's number, "Hey, dad. Can I stay with you for the rest of the week? I can't be home." Simon sighed, "You need to get along with your mother, Aiden." "Some day when I'm older and work for some law force agency to help put bad guys behind bars with my incredible wit," Aiden joked, heading for their car. Simon laughed, "Sounds like the next best TV show to hit the TV. Sure. I'll see you later tonight then? How does pizza sound?" "Sounds amazing. Bye, dad," Aiden smiled after hanging up. Despite everything, their father could always make their day. As they made their way to the car, Aiden raised their head to see Ophelia Apple standing beside their car. The girl glared, "Get in, loser. We need to talk." Aiden guessed they had no [[choice->CT:CM:DN:DT Ophelia]]

Aiden dropped Ophelia off at the coffee shop before they were driving down the road again. This admission from Ophelia solidified the truth in their head. Cyprus killed Melanie. Aiden was convinced. Pulling out their phone, Aiden clicked their speed dial. [[Call Ty->CT:CM:DN:TA Call Ty]] | [[Call Angela->CT:CM:DN:TA Call Angela]]