P4L // rafe cameron

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y/n pov:

me and jj went over to john b's house. there was a dcs paper on his door. i guess the cops are catching on that it's just him living by himself.

i felt bad for him, he just still thinks his dad is out there. alive. it's been almost a year and he just won't accept the fact that he's mostly likely just not alive but we never try and go there with him because we don't want him to get hurt.

jj: dcs! i know you're in there!

y/n: jj cut it out.

jj then jumped by his window to scare him.

john b: whoa!

jj; gotcha, slick.

jj started cracking up.

jj: you should've seen your face.

we were on our way to talk to this lady, lana. when we got there we instantly heard yelling. me and jj looked at each other and were thinking about leaving. john b insisted we stay.

i just rolled my eyes at jj. jj just shrugged. we went closer to hear. this guy was yelling at her talking about a compass. i'm assuming there talking about the one we found yesterday, which was john b's dads compass.

jj: you-

john b: shut up!

jj: still think we should stay?

paint flakes started sprinkling on our heads when the house got hit.

jj: is that paint?

y/n: no shit.

jj: whatever.

man: let's get the hell out of here.

jj: we should just go.

john b: jj shut up.

john b watched the guys leave and jj noticed it was the guys that were shooting at us yesterday.

we went inside the house to check on her. i could hear crting.

jj: ms lana?

we walked more in the house and heard her crying.

john b went up to her and touched her shoulder asking if she was okay.

jj: dude she's tweaking.

john b: do you need a doctor?

jj: let's just call the sheriffs department.

ms lana: no cops please.

jj: mm. that's not good. come on, dude. let's just go.

ms lana: you shouldn't be here.

jj: that's enough for me. come on.

y/n: john b we should really just get going.

john b: wait. wait. what do you know about these guys?

ms lana: they were looking for something.

john b showed her the compass and i just sighed.

john b: do you know anything about it? this is my fathers and scooter had it.

ms lana: scooter didn't have it, okay? don't tell anyone that you have it.