Soby: An Oath of Peace and War

12: Dealing with Tracker (2)

Part 2 of 3: Getting the Job. 

Chase's POV

"Bolt, when are you leaving?" Bret asked Bolt. "30 minutes. Why?" Bolt responded. "I wanna cook you something." Bret offered to cook something for Bolt. "Like what?" He went back. "Grilled cheese, steak whatever you want. Okay maybe not steak, but grilled cheese for sure." Bret was a great Cook and really good friend. "I'm fine, see?" Bolt wasn't hungry after all. They looked at each other. "You need this job, this could help you, the kids, and our plan. But mostly your family." Bret got serious and hugged Bolt Platonically Goodbye. And now, Bret and I were alone. In Bolt and Skye's House.

I wanted to do something fun. "Hey Bret?" He looked at me. "Wanna play madden or play ball outside." He nodded. "Madden?" He nodded. I looked at him, He was the Chicago Bears and I was the L.A. Rams. We played until he beat me in the last quarter. "IMMA WIN CHASE!" Bret screamed as the beat me. The score? 32-27. How did I end up losing to the Bears as the Rams? I don't know. Maybe he's beast at madden. We did another game, Bret was the Chargers and I was the Giants. He beat me again, but we did way better than last time, defense was on fire. The score? 31-14. The Chargers are so bad and yet I lost to the Chargers. We stopped after we heard footsteps out side.

Skye's POV 

I hugged Sunshine and Storm before we walked in the house, when I saw Bret running down the stairs. "Bolt got the job!" Bret yelled in excitement. "Why we're you upstairs?" Bret stopped. "Looking around. Why?" Bret responded. I knew what he did, "come to my room okay?" He nodded. We walked to my room and sat in the bed in my room. "You played madden didn't you?" He nodded and shrugged poker faced. Thinking nothing of it, he grabbed a ball and tossed it into the air. I wanted to ask him a serious question.

"Bret, do wanna start... you know dating, I know you're not in a relationship anymore, but, why not?" Bret refused, "I can't, I'm sorry." Bret had just gotten out of a Relationship recently. "Listen, I just need friend support, not a relationship." Bret hugged me, crying. I really wanted to kiss him, after all, he is my type. So I kissed him on the cheek. "Skye... listen." He explained to me that Chase had just did it with him and he said that Chase likes me and Him too, "I'm the same way with you and Chase." He kissed me back and knew I was his all along.

Chase walked in Naked. "Chase Jesus! Put some clothes on!" Bret said as he saw Chase's boner. Chase put his underwear back on but nothing else. "Take my jacket! Put something on!" Bret looked away and into the corner of my room. "Chase! Don't!" Chase went after me. Pushing me onto the bed. "Bret! Help!" Chase started trying to pull my pants off. Bret punched Chase in the neck. Chase cried after hitting the ground. "Chase Edison Shepard! Are you kidding me right now?!" Bret scolded Chase. I held Bret tight showing what he did to me. "Grab the little ones and run Skye, RUN!" Bret hurried out with me to grab the little ones, we called Bolt telling him what happened. "Head to Chase's house, I'll find Bolt." Bret and I split after what had happened. 

Bolt's POV

Training after one day was finally complete. When I got a call from Bret and Skye.

Bolt: it's Bolt, what's going on?

Bret: Chase almost touched Skye.

Bolt: what?! That two headed Freak. Did that to my Sister?! *starts to Swear*

Skye: he almost pulled my pants down! *Starts Crying*

Bret: Chase is out, and I mean out of the Plan and knocked out, put his ass at his own home!

Bolt: hold on. *grabs the attention of another officer on duty and tells him what happened.*

Skye crying on the phone: Help us, I have Sunshine and Storm with us.

Tracker: listen you four Bitches, your mine now.

Bret: Tracker! No! *Grabs Bret and swings him onto the ground, slamming his head* 

Bolt: oh god Bret! No! *Bolt vomits after seeing Bret's head slammed against the ground.*

*Call Ends*

Shit! Tracker found them! I rushed in my car with an Officer and drove about 80MPH in a 35 Zone. I didn't have A gun only because I was a Cadet. I reached where they were. On Lobster Street were All four of them were. "Watch and learn kid." The officer told me. "Bret! Move kid!" I rammed Tracker as hard as I could. The officer tossed a gun to me And Bret. "M1911! AMERICAN BANGER!" Bret shot the gun 4 times, striking Tracker's gang, at least hitting 2 of them, "That's what I'm really talking about, Woo!" I looked at Skye and ran to her aid. "Well Bret, your a marksman." The officer told Bret. "Well Officer, Bolt and I are planning something against Tracker." Bret told the officer the plan and they wanted their help with the plan. "I'll bring it up to Chief Markos." I have known the Chief since I was born, The chief was my buddy Eddie's dad, Jason Markos, Eddie would be proud of me, but he's gone. I promised to make Eddie proud 

Markos is the Chief, but no one knew that, and that makes him my godfather but I live with the kids so I can help them when needed. I learned that Bret is great with guns. "Get this Fucker out! Bret started kicking Tracker. Classic Bret move, learned all his fighting tactics from his father, I even did the same with Bret's Father as well. "Skye... you poor thing, I can't let you down." I held Skye tight, Bret held Sunshine and Storm. We all cried and the officer Matthew came to us, "looks like you guys have a turf war or did something to have Provoked him." He stated a truth I couldn't handle myself. "Chase did this, that Snitch knew about this." Bret really got angry. "I'm going after him." Bret cocked the gun and never looked back. "Let's take back what's ours."