Soby: An Oath of Peace and War

13: Dealing with Tracker (3)

Part 3 of 3: The Final Showdown (Before we start the showdown part or anybody's POV really. Let's check on Marshall.)

Everest's POV

I went to the hospital to see Marshall, his hospital room is 1546. The room next to it, 1547 was Bret's, but he was out and about. I asked the receptionist what happened inside, I remembered the shooting, thinking of Tracker always scared me. He touched me when I was 7 years old, I told my Dad and He believed me. Now I was 16, In love, and happy to see Marshall. "Marshall?" I went into the room. "Listen, Mom, I like Everest okay? I do!" Marshall didn't know I had entered the room.

"Hey Everest you know my Mom, Amanda right?" Marshall looked at me.

"I sure Do!" I looked at Amanda.

"Is Everest your Girlfriend?" Amanda looked at Marshall.

"Yes. Yes, she is." Marshall Proudly Responded.

"Really? I'm Proud of you my little Dalmatian." Amanda turned towards me.

"What's on the news?" Marshall looked at the TV.

"Marshall, there was a shooting at the hospital we are at, that Bret stayed in as well." Amanda looked Worried.

"Bret's being his Rebel side and Fighting Tracker." Everest Alerted Marshall and Amanda.

Amanda got worried, knowing Bret was Arrogant and a fighter for all. But she had never seen this side of him. This led Amanda to think Bret supports the bad side of justice. 

"He's not like that Mom!" Marshall started, "He's just called "The Rebel" because he follows orders that either someone makes for him or orders he thought of to get the criminal faster." 

Amanda got angry, "Okay smartass, go help him with his little plan he has!" Amanda stated the truth. 

"Mom! He's finally stopping Tracker! I mean, He's touched Everest, Almost Raped Skye, and almost killed Bret! There's something helpful right?" Amanda nodded.

"I just think he's a really bad influence on you, Marshall." Amanda became worried again.

I couldn't say anything, I couldn't tell if Bret even is good or bad. If he is good or bad, he'll be the Rebel no matter what. Living with Bret would be a nightmare for all of us. I mean his father and little Brother are what Bret says is "like a can of tuna, stinky boys that run around annoying the hell out of you."

That's when Bret found the room. He looked around to see who was there, of course, it looked like he had run.

"Marshall..." Bret was breathing heavily.

"Bret?" Marshall asked Surprised.

"I need your help, Doctors said you can leave today." Bret Pardoned.

"Bret, You don't need my son. You want him killed!" Amanda raised her voice.

"Amanda shut up!" Bret yelled back.

"Marshall please listen to me," Bret explained what was going on.

"Your such a little shit Bret!" Amanda scolded Bret, but he ignored that.

Bret sat there holding Marshall's hand begging him to help him with Tracker. Marshall got up and was serious about his decision. They talked and Amanda was yelling at Bret in the background. I heard Amanda shove Bret while I was on my phone. That's when I heard a wince of pain.

"Ow! My head hurts! Amanda I just got surgery on my head!" Bret was in pain.

"You want my son dead you Rebel!" Amanda reprimanded Bret.