A Dozen Roses(A Skylox Fanfic)

Chapter 41 Undercover

Chapter 41
Jerome POV

When Ian told me I was Going undercover I got excited. This was one of my favorite things. Going undercover was one of the most fun things you got to do as an FBI agent.

Then he told me I was going to Germany and have to be undercover at a funeral to confirm a death. I was scared. Who had died? I hoped to god it wasn't Adam.

Tyler and Mitch were coming with me undercover as well. We were all excited to be getting out of the office and doing some real work.

We took the private jet over to Germany and made sure no one noticed who we were. We all carried out FBI ID's in case something went wrong. But to the rest of the world we were here to mourn the death of someone.

"Who do you think it is?" Mitch asked tapping his fingers nervously on his leg. Right now our driver was taking us to where the funeral was about to start.

"I hope it's not Sky." Tyler said softly and I nodded in agreement. We were here to confirm a death that we didn't even know happened. How or why, or who it even was!

We pulled up and of course the area was full of people in dark clothes crying and mourning a death. So many people here, wasn't Adam obviously. I didn't think he knew people in Germany.

Climbing out of the car we made our way over to the area. There was no casket just a gravestone and I couldn't read what it said from way back here

"That's not fair! Come back here you Insolent runt!" A girl burst threw the crowd running at full speed pursued by a boy who looked a few years older than her.

The boy had deep black hair and I assumed it was his sister who he tackled to the ground.

"Give it up now!" She struggled furiously. "It belongs to me!"

"Daddy left them for me and Eve! Let me go!" I glanced at Tyler and Mitch trying to decide whether or not we should break up the fight.

"Hey! Isaac let go of your sister!" I heard a familiar voice call out. Before my eyes Adam pushed threw the crowd and over to them grabbing the boy, Isaac I assume, by the back of his suit.

"It's not fair! It's not bloody fair!" He screamed but Adam ignored him and scooped the girl up into his arms and walked back into the crowd. "He was my father too and I'm treated like nothing!"

So this was whoever dieds kid? Maybe they'd tell us what we needed to know.

"Tyler. You're better with kids, try talking to him." Tyler looked nervous but nodded and made his way over to the boy.

Tyler POV

"Hey bud you okay?"  I asked leaning down a bit to be at his height. The boy looked at me and shrugged crossing his arms.

"No! No one gets that just because i wasn't his blood kid doesn't mean he wasn't my father!" Isaac said defensively but he wasn't crying, "Seto loved us and he..he bloody lied to me; gave all his stuff to my dad or sisters. It's not fair, I was the one trying to be just like him!"

So it was Seto who died? About god damn time! That man had tortured me! It was odd though, that man was murderous yet...he had a family? Two kids and apparently a husband?

"Well maybe he thought you were already good enough and didn't need anything of his. How old is your sister?" I asked softly trying to be calm as possible. Now that I think about it this was Seto's kid who probably had the same temper as he did.

"Izzy and Eve are fucking five years old and they get his prized knives! I'm 12 and I don't get shit." He grumbled. "So much for being his favorite." He sighed and ran his fingers threw his hair.

"I'm sure he had his reason. Why don't you go Stand with your other dad, I think the funerals about to start." He frowned but nodded and murmured a 'yes sir' and made his way towards the front of the crowd. I went back to Jerome and Mitch.

"Well?" Jerome asked.

"Seto's the one who died. Those two were his kids and apparently he has another. He was married with three fucking kids Jerome; and he still spent time torturing people like me." He put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it gently.

"He's dead now, you don't have to worry. Let's take our seats." I nodded numbly and followed him and Mitch to our seats. The funeral began and I peered threw the crowd trying to spot Adam. All I could see were people I didn't even know.

"Front row third seat from the right" Mitch whispered as though he knew who I was searching for.

Right where Mitch had said I spotted Adam sitting between Isaac and what I believed was Deadlox. I couldn't be sure from this distance; but the hair made me think so.

All along the front row I took my time calculating who was up there and who we knew. I spotted a shit ton of people who had done jail time and a lot of people with warrants for arrests.

But sadly that wasn't our mission this time. We were just confirming this death and heading back to the plane and back to the United States.

The funeral itself was short and to the point. Seto's husband, Brice, spoke for a few moments and so did Deadlox but that was it. They talked about how he cared for his family and that was it; nothing about his murdering acts.

"Let's get the hell out of here." Jerome murmured as the funeral ended. We rose from our seats with everyone else and took off for our vehicle trying not to look suspicious.

We were almost to the car when I felt a presence behind me. Someone grabbed onto the back collar of my jacket and pressed the barrel of a pistol into my side. I froze.

"You scream and I'll fire." The owner of the gun hissed, I knew that voice.

"Sky?" I whispered. I couldn't see it from where I was but two people had Mitch and Jerome with knives at their throats.

"Shut up. Walk." He nudged me forward with the gun and towards a van. Bodil opened the van door, "Ty take their guns."

Deadlox scowled at me and opened my jacket taking the gun from my holster followed by the secret pocket knife in the inside pocket of my jacket. I questioned how he knew that but figured Sky knew that.

Once he took the weapons we were shoved into the van. Sky, Deadlox, some girl and Isaac climbed into the back of the van with us slamming the door. The van started moving and we took off down the road.

No one spoke or made a sound. But one question ran threw my mind.

Where were they taking us?