Dallas 1963 -Discontinued(Maybe...)

Chapter 9 ~

We walked back into the building with Elliott pointing a gun at us. "Where did you get the film? The frankle footage. The truth this time." Elliott asked us.

"Elliott what the hell is this?" I asked. I

"You know this lunatic?" Diego asked us. "Not really." I said. "New acquaintance. He's harmless." Five said with a sigh.

"Are you sure about that?" Lila. Asked looking at five for reassurance.

"Are you or are you not an enemy of the people?" Elliott yelled having enough.

"Such an open ended question, yeah."

"Really depends on the people."

"gotta say I'm not really a fan of 'em ."

"You move one more muscle, I will blow your Brains out." Elliott said trying to look scary. I couldn't help but laugh at this. It's hilarious how he would think we'd be scared of him.

"You want to take this or should I?" Diego asked. "No I got him." Five said jumping over to Elliott and forcing the gun to shoot the ceiling.

"Hey Lila." Diego said distract her from what was going on. Diego took the gun and unloaded it. Lila just stood there in shock as I walked over and took the gun from Diego. "What the hell just happened?" She asked. I went over and set the gun in the table while they took care of Elliott.

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"Is it on?" A lady on the tape asked. "I don't know." Someone probably form behind the camera said.

"What do you mean? There's an "on" button. Just- there's something over that jig-a-ma-thing. Whatever." The old lady said. I wasn't paying much attention though. I was leaning on a pillar with my arms crossed biting my lip.

Lila was sitting in a chair with tied up Elliott's feet on her lap, She was painting his toenails green. "They're so cute. I love old couples. I'm always so proud of them for not murdering each other." She said focusing on Elliott's feet.

I couldn't help but laugh at this because I agreed. I mean how do people stay together that long and not feel the urge to murder each other. I mean I love five but he can be an asshole.

"Why are we watching this?" Diego asked. "Shush." Me and five said in unison. "I'm Dan Frankel and We are here in Dallas Texas to see the president. Today's date is November 22, 1963." The old man on the tape said. "We'll thats six days from now." Lila said. "Ya thanks for stating the obvious." I said rolling my eyes at her but she Just glared at me.

"Holy shit. This is it. The grassy knoll. Kennedy's about to get shot. How do you have this?" Diego said.

"Hazel died to get me this footage." Five said. "Hazel died?" I asked sadly looking down. Hazel was working against us, but he eventually wanted to help. He wasn't a good guy but he still cared.

"It must be the key to stopping doomsday." Five said snapping me back to reality.

"Hazel?" Diego asked. "Long story." Five said shrugging him off. "What's doomsday?" Lila asked. "Longer story." Five said getting annoyed.

"What exactly did he say to you?" Diego asked. "Guys just shut up and watch the tape." I said.

"He was killed before he could explain. But whatever he wanted us to see, it's on this film." He said.

Gunshots went off on the video and I looked up. "Oh my god!" Someone yelled. "Oswald." Diego said as we got closer to the tape. Five rewinded the tape. "Five what are you Doing?" I asked him confused but he ignored me.

Five stopped the recording and wheeled the cart back so we could see closer. "This can't be." He said walking up to see. "Okay, you gonna fill me in now guys? What the hell is this shit we're watching." Lila said, but she was ignored.

I walked up next to five and Diego to see closer, not believing what I was seeing. "No that's impossible." Diego said.

"Clearly it's not." Five said.

"Dad." We all whispered.