FEUD: MewGulf

Chapter 12

"Hey what are you doing it's painful." Gulf complained waking up.

"I was waking you up."

"By biting my nipple?"

"Well it worked didn't it?"

"It's painful."

"Can I see it?"

"No."

"I can blow it for you so it won't be painful."

"What are you? 2?"

"I'm being a concerned Bestfriend."

"How about not biting my nipple next time?"

"I'm so happy there's a next time."

Gulf was speechless. He looked at Mew like he was crazy. He chuckled with a swelling feeling in his chest.

"You're so weird and crazy. But so weird."

"You like it?"

"Strangely I do."

"Now that's cleared let's go take a bath."

"After you," Gulf replied.

"No together."

"I'm not taking a bath with you."

"But you can only sleep with me?"

"I can only share the same bed with you. You make it sound as if we're really sleeping together,"

"are we not?"

Mew and Gulf bickered like this back and forth and that's how they got comfortable around each other. They liked each other's personalities and they got along so well. In between getting comfortable with Mew, Gulf didn't notice how Mew was becoming clingy with each day. During the weekends, Gulf would sleep over at Mew's house on Saturdays then spend the Sundays with Faffy and during the week, they would spend some time at school since Faffy was not going to school for the mean time.

One Wednesday morning, a few weeks after Faffy was discharged from the hospital, Phu, the police officer sat on his desk frustrated out of his mind.

On his note book, Mew and Faffy's names danced on the page and the question marks after their names were mocking him.

No matter how hard he tried to solve it, he ended up coning up with no answers.

Starting with Faffy, how could she have been raped in school for that matter and no one heard anything? It was just unbelievable. Then Mew, around his name, the officer wrote names of people who were around Mew. His parents, then his driver and the cook. His brother was living in another land. So who exactly was bullying the boy. It surely couldn't be from his family so then it meant someone in school.

He got up and grabbed his jacket. He had to visit the school grounds.

When he arrived, he asked permission to investigate these two cases and permission was granted.

He asked around students and he got intel on a group of bullies.

He was getting somewhere.

Whilst he waited to meet the group of bullies, he walked around the school until he spotted the area where the ambulance picked up Faffy. He looked around some more and there was no clue at all.

He went back at lunch and met the group of bullies with a teacher present.

"Who's the leader of the group?" he asked.

A rebellious boy raised his hand arrogantly and it rubbed the officer off. The man placed Mew's picture on the table,

"Have you ever bullied this boy?"

It took almost a minute for the leader to take a look at the picture and when he did he shook his head.

"No, he is rich." He stated.

"The more reason you're likely to bully him. Because he is rich."

"Sir," a follower started speaking, "this boy is too rich for us. We think he is related to the president so we would rather not approach him or else we will lose our lives."

That was far from the truth. Mew's parents were just not around and not public. But it was good that they thought so, it spared Mew the trouble.

"We followed him home one day and his house is nine times the size of ours. And the people around Mew are scary. He has a body guard who escorts him to school."

"You mean his driver?"

"No, a body guard. We saw him open the door for Mew a few times. We saw him giving Mew his backpack and the driver was in the car."

As far as the officer was concerned, Mew didn't have a bodyguard. So who was this man who dropped off Mew?

"When was this?"

"About 2 months ago." They answered.

The man jotted it down. He had to ask the driver who this person was.

"We swear the it was not us."

"Of course it wasn't you. You wouldn't be wanting to mess with someone affiliated with the president right?"

He thanked them and he left. As he was by the gate, he heard the gate keeper complaining on the phone.

"Why haven't you come to collect your car? No it's been almost 6 months and your car is still there.... No the road is part of school property not government....students are going to start using the car to do bad things..

The officer didn't hear the rest as he was already outseide the gate.

Then he stopped.

The man just said 6months.

6 months.

He turned and rushed back to the man on a call. The officer showed his official identification and the man ended the call right away.

"Where is the car that has been parked for 6 months?"

"Oh it's behind the school. Is everything ok?"

"I'm investigating a sexual abuse case that happened in this school a few months ago."

"Wait, did you say sexual abuse? You mean rape?!!!! In the school? That's impossible."

It was even more scarier that no one had come to properly investigate this case. "Please show me the way."

The gateman led the officer to the car and there he was a car parked facing the next to the area where Faffy was dumped.

He got closer to the car and there he saw it had a blackbox. He got a lead.

He still wondered why the previous investigation didn't come this far when it was this easy. Now he was going to solve the cases.

He was going to make those people pay dearly.