[Johnny's POV]
"Johnny. He's got it." Yuta said. I got up from the couch and Ten followed behind me. "We're printing it out right now." Ten goes over and grabs the papers, handing each of us one.
"It only says Ten was hit was a bluntly metal object. No witnesses. No suspects. No interviews." WinWin spoke.
"They didn't even interview me." Ten said. "But they have no visual evident either. Wait. Keep reading, it says 'No visual evident found, yet video recording from street cameras seems to be perfectly fine. No visual of the victim nor unknown suspect. Street cameras cleared. No one was present at the scene of the crime until 9:52 pm. Then which a young man is seeing run to treat the victim for his head injuries by moving him to a hospital.'" Ten looks over to me.
"I mean it's right." I spoke.
"But not 100%" Yuta interrupted. "No one was present at the scene of the crime UNTIL 9:52. Ten was there. Unconscious but he was there, and they should've reported that much. Maybe whoever was looking at the cameras missed something." Yuta continued to read after Ten. " 'The video evidence shows the victim, Ten C, entering XXXX street alone at 9:35 the same night.' That's it? Where's the rest of the report?" Yuta looked up. "WinWin wasn't there anymore?"
WinWin shook his head side to side. "This is the police report. Nothing else was on file, but this and the so-called video evidence."
"Can we see the video evidence?" I asked. WinWin shook his head up and down this time. We all huddled over to the computer.
"I just took all the evidence and reports from Ten's accident, just in case. We didn't watch the video though." WinWin informed everyone as we watched him click a few tabs and type a bit.
Finally, the video evidence popped up and fill the screen. WinWin fast forwarded it to 9:35, and let it play. We all watched as Ten entered the street and whipped out his phone. He typed a few words on it and put it back in his pocket. We watched as Ten's whipped over to someone else, but we couldn't see who. Ten's head cocked to side in confusion. Then he disappeared.
"Woah! Where did he go?!" Yuta jumped. It was like he vanished into thin air.
"Something's not right. People don't just vanish into thin air." Ten spoke shockingly. "Wait. The bike. Look." Ten got closer to the screen and point to an empty bike rack.
"Ten there isn't a bike there. I don't know if you need your glasses or not." Yuta replied.
Ten sighed. "No. There was a bike there when I showed up. Rewind it." WinWin grabbed the mouse and played it back to 9:33 and sure enough, Ten was right.
"Someone cut the video. They cut enough to make it seem like nothing happened." WinWin said. He fast forwards it to 9:52 where me and Ten magically popped up on the screen. "Someone cut a whole 20 minutes' worth of footage."
Ten looked at the screen in anger. Like he wanted to punch something, but he held it in.
"Then why would the police half ass a police report if the evidence clearly doesn't add up." Yuta threw the question that everyone was thinking into the air.
"Guys. Wait. Look here." WinWin pointed to a distant light post. "There's different camera on that light post, and it looks like it gives a clearer view than the one the police used. If I can find the video for that camera. I might be able to see whoever really attacked Ten. It's a bit of a shot in the dark, but it never hurts to try." WinWin turned and looked at Ten.
"That's just a shot we're gonna have to take. Do what you can WinWin." Ten said. WinWin nodded and got back onto the computer.
"You're having too much fun with this." Yuta joked with WinWin. Causing the younger to smile and lightly hit Yuta.
"Are you okay?" I asked Ten. He nodded. "Maybe you should get some rest. Relax your mind a bit." I suggested. He nodded again.
"I'm actually going to go take a bath, then probably lay down." I shook my head and placed a quick kiss on his forehead. "Thanks." He whispered and walked into my bedroom.
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"You are killing me dude." Mark walked into my room and turned on my lights. "It's been months and you finally see him, then chicken out."
"It's not that simple. All the memories flooded back. Memories he wouldn't remember."
"Johnny. You gotta move on. You already said yourself there's nothing you can do to make him remember. You can't keep putting yourself through this."
"I know. I'm trying dude."
Mark sat on the bed next to me. "I have an idea." He said cheekily. "We turn this emotion into a song." He shot me a smile. "Look! You're smiling! Come on!" I caught myself smiling.
"Fineeeeeee. Let's go." I said getting up to set up the music equipment.
"Your beat is hitting Johnny. I've got the lyrics down." Mark tapped his notebook.
Looking into the mirror, my face
What should I wear, changin' many times
Bad hair, day not good
Dressed all fine, so cool
Carried away walking like I'm dancing, tappin', steppin'
Waiting for a red light, like it
My heart is beating, traffic
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[Ten's POV]
I opened one of Johnny's drawers and grabbed one of his shirts. As I put it on someone knocked on the door.
"Ten, you up?" It was Yuta.
"Yeah. Come on in." I spoke. He opened the door and came in. "How's everything going out there?"
"WinWin took a bit of a break to eat. Johnny's chilling on the couch, and I'm here with a hamburger for you." Yuta smiled handing me the hamburger that was in his hand. "I assumed you might be hungry."
"You assumed right." I grabbed the hamburger and took a bite out of it.
"Hopefully with food in his stomach WinWin can find the video to that other camera, and we can get to the end of this." I hadn't noticed Yuta brought in the paper from earlier. "You know what else I noticed from this report? This." Yuta popped the paper up and pointed to that top of the paper. "Which ever police officer made this report, never filled out their name. It's like this whole report was just half assed and no one noticed so they just accepted it as is."
I looked at Yuta trying to swallow my bite.
"Ten. This entire situation is too weird."
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Dream in a Dream
FanfictionTen barely knew Johnny, to be honest. But Johnny knew Ten knew him but hide it from him. No one knows, not even Ten himself, well someone knows, Johnny, and Mark (because Johnny told him). Johnny loves Ten's looks and his smile. If we're being real...
