His Girlfriend

What Kind Of Man Am I? Pt. 5

Bleu POV

Slamming my car door shut, I stormed up the stairs of Trey's broken front doors...

The yellow tape around the glass and the clusters of pigs in a blanket swarmed my brother's company as Marcellious stood with an evil look on his face.

Officer: so did you see the person?"

Marcellious: Man for the last time, I was not here. I am simply telling you what was told to me." he snarled as the office had a hard time understanding.

Officer: the person who told you this, can he speak to me?"

Marcellious: No, he is at the hospital with his girl." he said as he sounded like he had already repeated this information to the officer already.

Officer:..and what is his name?-"

Marcellious: Mane, fuck it!" he spit storming away. Pushing past the useless officer, I walked up to him as he crept back inside.

Me: what they saying?" I asked as he turned to me.

Marcellious: not shit." he spit.

Marcellious: They ain't helping worth shit, don't know what they are doing worth shit. Becasue of the stigma with Trey and Jordan, they sent the worst officers they could send." he said loudly as he walked past two rookies.

Me: has Trey said anything?"

Marcellious: No, he said he was going to call you.." he mumbled as I frowned. Looking down at my phone, I did not see any calls from him yet.

Me: he is with Megan at the hospital last time I heard." I said as he stopped walking.

Looking around the broken down front desk, I shook my head at what possibly could have happened.

Marcellious:..they think Trey got into it with the intruder and was shot." he mumbled as I broke my neck to look at him.

Marcellious: he was shot and lost sight of M, and the guy went after her." he loathed as I sighed in defeat.

Me: is, is he saying anything?"

Marcellious: No, he called me because he knew I would be in the office first today." he said.

Marcelliosu: he told me that once you were here, he wanted us to grab his things from his office and bring it to the hospital." he said as I nodded.

Me: ight well come on." I stepped as he stopped me.

Marcellious: we can't." he pointed.

Marcellious: it's a crime scene, they won't let us by." he said as two rookies stood in front of the yellow tape.

I grinded my teeth together with the patheticness, yanking away from Marcellious I stepped over the broken glass and under the yellow tape.

Rookie: Um, excuse me sir this is an active crime scene. You can not go-."

Me: fuck off." I hissed as she quieted down.

   Walking over the rest of the glass, the bullet casing that shot Trey was laying in pool of his own dried blood. A trail of his dried blood spotted down the hallway and towards the back door as I slowed down.

The yellow tape on the end made my stomach sick as I thought about what could have possibly happened to Megan out there..

Marcellious: he wants his computer and hers." he said, snapping me out of it.

Opening his office doors, I came in and grabbed both of their computers. Looking on his desk, I stuffed his payroll sheet in his drawer as it was oddly laying on his desk.