-Martin's POV-
We arrive at the police station after eating breakfast. Double was very distant in the car, looking out the window the whole ride. He has really changed since what happened. I'm still not sure if he's okay.
Walking in, a man in a uniform sits by a desk, checking through some magazine. He looks up, lazyness in his eyes. My parents are walking in front of us and up to the officer. I pat Double's shoulder, making sure he's okay. I don't listen too what mom and dad are saying. I look up hearing them say "abuse".
"Who's the kid who got beaten up?" I hear the scruffy voice of the officer say. I step forward, my hand on Double letting go of him as he follows. The man's eyes turns to shock as he sees Double's face. He picks up the phone beside him and calls someone, setting up some kind of meeting.
"Okay," he says to Double, looking at him with seriousnes. "I'll need your name and any other information that you've got about what happened. As Double start talking, my phone buzzes and I leave the room when seeing Baki on the phone screen, calling me.
"I'll just be outside a minute," I mumble, my parents nodding. I walk outside and lean against the wall. "Hey Baki," I say.
"Dude," he says. "What the fuck've happened."
(A/N: this is the shortest chapter ever, sorry, but it's 1 am :(
I'm going to London on thursday so I won't write but I'll try to upload a chapter before I leave.
Ttyl
-Elo xx)
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