The Matthew Shepard Story Novels & Stories

Mathew, Shaun queen and scarlet all walked into the station with scarlet crying and shaun handcuffing a confused Mathew. "What's going on here?" The I* asked as they all got to his office. "It's a rape case sir" Shaun reported. "What?" Mathew arches his brow. "I got a report that A girl was been raped at the Vance brothel and getting there found out Agent Mathew was the culprit, Good thing I got there on time" "That's not true sir" Mathew defended angrily still giving Shaun a suspicious look. "Really? With what I saw?".queen intervened.

the investor said, and continued without waiting for a response “They are being hunted. And the day your parents died; they weren’t the only ones there. There were a few others too, but what I couldn’t tell was if they were all together or not” My heart did a double…. hell, triple flip and I staggered back dizzily. What does this mean? I didn’t know about this at all. Does that mean they did not kill my parents? Does that mean that I have been believing a lie? I felt a tear slip from my face but I shook my head angrily. We were not sure yet. They killed my parents, if not why would they run away without staying to explain? They had left my parents in the sitting room, body heavily brutalized

“Sharon, I…” But she didn’t wait for him to finish. She turned on her heel and ran, ignoring the rain that now poured in torrents around her. Her heart pounded in her chest as she fled toward the school’s entrance, desperate to put as much distance as possible between her and Ryan. She couldn’t believe what had just happened. How had things spiraled so far out of control? **** Mathew wiped his bloodied hands on a nearby towel, watching the man in the chair struggle to remain conscious. Torturing men for information was something Mathew had become skilled at over the years.

I couldn’t hold back my tears and immediately covered my mouth. “My God, Matthew. W-What happened?” I asked anxiously as I approached him. “I-I found Mom while her friend was already taking care of her. S-She was walking home when someone tried to snatch her b-bag. She fought back. T-This... this is what happened to her. She was also hit by a gunshot above her chest, s-so they had to operate on her immediately. I-I couldn’t call you right away because I was focused on her,” Matthew explained.

I swore I was never going to talk to him again. And then the police showed up at school the next morning. They'd questioned us, the seniors. They'd questioned me more than anyone. Our relationship wasn't as hidden as we thought. I had nothing to tell them. I could've told them about Tyler Conniker and his arguments with Matt. But Tyler had turned up dead a few days later too. Gang activity. They'd fallen in with the wrong crowd. A newspaper article talked about small town crime and how best to curb it. Matthew had become a statistic. A number. His death was referred to as ‘The shootings’ or ‘The killings.’

Finn frowns and looks away, eyes falling to Serena, who's still braced against that wall. “All I asked for,” Mateo says, “was a simple apology for all the hell I went through because you made a stupid decision and ruined my life, Knox. You know, they kept me alive just for fun. Back in the camps. Beat me. Broke me. I made these weird noises whenever I cried, and they thought it was funny. So they found creative ways to make me cry every day, things you wouldn't even imagine.” He pauses. “Then one day, they were ambushed. I was the only one they didn’t kill because I yelled, ‘Don’t shoot. I'm an American.’ That was a stupid thing to say, claiming I’m a citizen of a country that left me for de

“We gave him five years of silence. He should’ve stayed dead.” That was the thing about ghosts. When they came back, they never came quietly. Matteo had once been my hammer. My shadow. The kind of man who didn’t blink when ordered to burn someone alive. He’d been loyal until he wasn’t—until he started talking to the Bureau. Feeding them scraps, trying to trade me for immunity. What he got instead was a bullet to the gut and a watery grave off Pier 13. Or so I thought. My jaw clenched as I stared at the heat signature on the screen. Alive. Walking. Breathing. Speaking again, apparently.

Near the end, pain seemed to live in every bone of my body. When the pain became unbearable, I opened the calculator on my phone and tallied how much I had saved. Every time the total crept upward and the gap in Adrian's hospital bill narrowed, I found enough strength to endure one more day. Hannah looked sick as she continued. "That clinic was later raided for illegal human testing. My family's medical foundation helped coordinate emergency transport for the survivors, and I went with one of the teams." "That's where I saw Grace Carter. She was barely conscious. She had listed her grandmother as her emergency contact, so the authorities had called her too."

"Your life is not over. I am going to destroy whoever did this to you. They think they can touch you and go scot-free? I will tear this city apart." "I am just a kindergarten teacher, Nash," I sobbed, tears slipping down my cheek. "I don't belong in your world. I'm too weak for this." "You are not weak," Nash declared, leaning up to kiss the tear away from my face with shocking tenderness. "And you are not alone. I’m going to take care of this today, okay? So please stop crying Mi Bella." Before I could ask what he meant, Mattie walked into the room, holding a tablet and looking extremely tense. "Mr. Waylon, the press has arrived downstairs. Over fifty news networks are waiting in the main a

And this first time was because of a goddamn meeting which will not turnout well. As we turned to leave, he suddenly stopped turning to look at the car. He opened his mouth to speak, but I didn't allow him to start. “He won't be coming,” I said. It was pretty easy. And that was it. If Mathew followed me, I won't have an eye here and his life would also be endangered because that stupid weapon is just not for him. Staring deep into my eyes, I saw the skepticism in his eyes. But I brushed it off.