Jimmy Died Today, He Blew His Brains Out Into The Bay.., chapter 1

And there he was, black hair messy, green eyes glinting with michief, taking a drag from his cigarette. Being questioned for a crime he didn't commit, not with a purpose anyway.

"Why'd you do it Billie?" the man in the black suit asks.

"Billie's not here right now," he responds.

"But Jimmy and I are, if we can answer any questions for you."

The man in the black suit shakes his head. "Who are you then?" he asks.

"Why I'm the Jesus of Suburbia, but just call me Jesus, the rest of my title is a bit too long."

"Okay then 'Jesus', why did Billie do it?"

"Billie didn't do it, Jimmy did."

"Jimmy?"

"Yeah, that's my name, and don't you fucking wear it out."

"I thought you were Jesus."

"No, It's Jimmy now, Jesus is right here though, would you like to talk with him?"

"No, I'd like to talk to you, after all, you were the one who commited the murder aren't you?"

"Eh, yeah I guess."

"Why did you do it?"

"You mean why did I kill her?"

"Yes Jimmy, why did you kill Billie's pregnant wife?"

"She got on my nerves, that's why."

"So you thought that was an appropriate reason to stab her in the chest 9 times?"

"I guess so."

The man shakes his head and wipes his brow. He wasn't getting paid enough money for this, dealing with skitzo, murdering freaks.

"Tell me the whole story Jimmy."

*A week earlier*

Billie picked up Adrienne and spun her around several times before putting her down. Both their faces full of joy and excitement.

"I can't believe you're pregnant!" he exclaimed happily.

"I know, another one. Maybe it'll be a little girl this time," She answered.

Billie responded with a grin, ear-to-ear, and kissed her fully on the lips.

"Maybe," he said..

He couldn't be more excited. He was home with his family, and he just found out his wife was pregnant. Things couldn't get any better, or so he thought.