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Pauline: Frida, are you okay? Xander just filled me in on everything!
Frida: *angrily* Why donāt you ask your boyfriend if Iām all right, Pauline? And maybe convince him that Iām not a damn murderer while youāre at it.
Pauline: Frida... Iām sorry for everything thatās happening, and you know Iām here for you, but thatās not a fair thing to say to me. Iām not Hankās handler. Heās just doing his job.
Frida: I know, I know. Iām just exhausted. Iāve been up all night. Iām sorry, Pauline. Iāll call you later, okay?
Fridaās Residence
Frida: This is just too much. Theyāre saying Erik was murdered⦠my brother is missing, which means heās a possible suspect orāor he could be hurt! And Jared got shot right in front of meā¦
Xander: Shit is fucked, I know. What can I do to help? Do you want me to leave, give you some space?
Frida: I canāt handle any of this right now. I... I donāt want to be alone. But you can leave, if you want toā¦
Xander: Iām not going anywhere.
Xander: But shit, Frida⦠I have to tell you something. I fucked up big time. I did something⦠bad. Like, really bad. Iām worried youāre never going to forgive me.
Xander: ⦠Frida?
*soft snoring sounds*
Xander: *sigh* Fair enough⦠you get some rest.
Xander: Iāll be fine⦠I can get out of this⦠Yeah, everything will be fine⦠right?
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Sunset Valley Police Department
Monday, 8:13am
Frida: Hank, Iāve been up all night, and I donāt know what else to tell you; it was a guy in a ski mask, he had a gunā
Hank: Letās talk about Erik Darling.
Frida: Erik Darling? Why?
Hank: As you can imagine, your history with Erik, and the fact that youāve just returned to town only a month ago, are all major red flags.
Frida: *sigh* Hank, what is this, an interrogation? You know meāI didnāt hurt anyone.
Hank: Seven years ago, you were arrested for assault and battery. You attacked Erik Darling in broad daylight outside of Sunset Valley High School.
Frida: Oh cāmon, I was 16, and he had nearly gotten me killed the week before that! I think I had a right to be upset.
Hank: It says here that you told him, and I quote, 'If I ever see you again, I will fucking kill you, you rat bastard.' Did you say that, after breaking his nose?
Frida: I⦠well, yes, Iām sure thatās accurate⦠wow, I could have come up with a better insult⦠butābut I was reacting to him hurting me!
Hank: Frida, you should know that thereās no documentation of Erik ever hurting you. We have no police records of it. What we do have are records of you attacking him and threatening to kill him. Now you and Erik both returned to Sunset Valley within a couple months of each other, and he winds up dead.
Frida: Spit it out, Hank. Why are you trying to say? Am I under arrest?
Hank: Iām saying that you better lawyer up⦠and you might want to find your brother, Frida. Him running off like that the same night that Erik was killed? Itās not a good look for either of you.
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Madison: Are you all right? I came as quickly as I could! Oh my god, I canāt believe you were shot!
Madison: I was so pissed at you because I thought you were blowing me off again. Iām so sorryā Jared: Itās okay. Iām fine, Madison, Iām fine!
*Door shuts quietly. Muffled voices coming from inside the room*
Frida: *heavy sigh*
Frida: Xander? What are you doing here?
Xander: Shit, I mustāve fallen asleep. I just wanted to make sure you were all right. And Jared?
Frida: Yes, weāre both okay. How long have you been here? You look like shit.
Xander: You look like shit too, doofus. Cāmon, let me take you home. Iāll make you chocolate chip pancakes, yeah?
Frida: You, cook? I donāt think so, Clavell. Last time you burned the shit out of them. Xander: Youāre still holding that against me after all this time?
*phone rings*
Frida: Cornelia? Sorry, I know youāve been trying to call. My phone was dead, and Iāve just had the worst nightā¦
Cornelia: Where the hell have you been? Iāve been trying to reach you all day and all night! Frida: Iām really not in the mood for a lecture right now, Corneliaā
Cornelia: Frida, I donāt know how to tell you this⦠Guntherās missing. No one has seen him since the wedding. And Erik Darlingās death? As of a few hours ago, itās now officially being investigated as a homicide.
Frida: WHAT? Cornelia: Frida, I think⦠I think something terrible has happened to your brother.
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Jared: groggily āFrida?ā Frida: Hi Jared. Do you remember what happened? You were shot in the leg. Dr. Landgraab already performed the surgery. He says youāre going to be okay. Ā Jared: And you? Are you okay? Looks like you got stitches. Frida: Iām fine. It happened so fast⦠some glass shattered, and I got hit in the face. Donāt worry, Iām giving a statement to the police later. Weāll get the bastard who did this to you. Jared: Donāt, Frida. Donāt tell the cops about the money. They canāt know. Frida: What? Why not? Donāt get me wrong, Iām not fond of cops, but⦠do you know something, Jared? Jared: I donāt know anythingāand neither do you, understand? Frida: Butā Madison: Oh my god, Jared!
cw: this part contains heavy themes that could be upsetting for some people.
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Jared Frio: I'm sorry, Connor... I couldnāt save her. Itās all my fault.
Jared's Father: Youāre a murderer, Jared. You killed your own mother! Itās all your fault!
Jared: Youāre suspending me? But thatās not fair! I didnāt start the fight!
Teacher: The other kids say that you did, Jared. Theyāre saying itās your fault.
Jared's Father: Why did you make me do that, Jared? It's all your fault!
Claire: This relationship is over, Jared! And itās your fault!
Echoing voices from the past: Itās all your faultā¦
Itās all your fault⦠Is all your faultā¦
Itās all my faultā¦
I actually thought about omitting this part because I don't want to scare anyone off. š¬
I will admit, this turned out to be a bit heavier/more dramatic than I intended. š Sorry for the slightly darker themes than usual, but I felt like it was important to share a glimpse into Jaredās troubled backstory before going forward. He has a very deep sense of guilt and shame instilled within him that has tailed him most of his life as a result of his mother's death and his father's mistreatment of him (and it definitely plays a big role in his behavior).