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The car ride was silent. No one looked at each-other and everyone was mad at everyone.
{Ed's Pov}
I just met this kid and I already hate him. I can't believe Collion had such a shite ball; if he even had this kid...
I kept looking around and staring at the road when I heard Rebecca speak.
"So kid, whats your name?"
"Mylo. Don't wear it out honey, that's my other chicks job."
I can't believe the nerve of this kid. He thinks he is the best thing since sliced bread and he thinks he can talk to us any-old-kind-of-way.
{Rebecca's Pov}
"Mylo...are you sure your Collions son? Your way to old and he's way too young..."
"Collion is 26. I'm 17."
Ed cut into the conversation, "So you were born when he was 9?"
"You know what, stop asking me stupid questions and just take me to him."
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The car again got silent. It was about 2 more blocks to the rusty old apartment complex and then everyone hopped out of the car. Mylo saw that the door was open and he walked in. "Hey Collion!" he called out.
There was no answer so he told Rebecca and Ed to come follow along with him. When they entered, there was blood, everywhere.
No, could Collion be dead? Already with apartment? Rebecca thought.
They went around the corner and Collion was sitting on the couch next to woman who had a mallet in her hand. She quickly stood up and began to speak frantically. "It's not what it seems! I swear! I didn't mean to do it!"
Another girl had appeared from the hallway and she rubbed her hands together as if she had just washed them. She was younger than the other and was a bit more shocked to see us that we were shocked to see her.
"Uh...who are these people?" she asked.
"Rhody, go to your room... Look, this is not what it looks like..." The woman said getting up and over to the corner and pointing to the lifeless body upon the floor. "He scared me. It was an act of self defense."
"Mom..." the girl responded. "You killed dad?"
Collion stood up and stared at the little girls face. "It was a mistake..."
"Well what are we going to do! He's dead and I don't think the cops are going to take "it was a mistake" as an answer!"
"Look Rhody," Collion started, "We need to get rid of the body. I need your help Ed and Rebecca." Ed and Rebecca gave him that "You've lost your damn mind if you really think were going to help you" face. He pleaded again and they had to give in. They were not at the scene and they didn't know the real truth.
Mylo stood at the door and ran out, down the street and back to his friends. He didn't stop for a breath. He thanked track for that gift.
"Guys..."
"What man?"
"My Uncles Neighbor just killed a guy and they are going to get rid of his body..." He stuttered.
They looked at him and almost laughed. "You afraid of some blood? We run da' streets man. Blood is our game." One of the other guys started, "You told us that Collion was your Dad..."
He shook his head and began speaking again. "He is... I'm just nervous." He couldn't lie to his guys. They don't work well with liars.
*Back at the apartment* {Ed's POV}
I looked over to the corner for the first time and I saw the mans lifeless body... the room spun in circles and I was out...and yes...I fainted.
{Rhody's Pov}
I couldn't believe what my mother has done. I had to get some fresh air. I walked to the old broken-down cafe where some of my friends were supposed to be. I kicked some rocks down on the way, angry again at my mom. How could she make it up this time? She couldn't. She just messed with my future. My life. I got to the cafe but didn't want to see my friends. I sat on one on the old air pumps from the other side of the cafe where I knew no-one would find me. I wanted to escape, I needed to escape.
[Sorry 4 switching povs ;)]
{Mylo's Pov}
I heard scurried feet from the other side o the cafe corner. I walked away from the guys to go and investigate for myself. It was the girl. "Hey! You, girl!" I shouted, probably scaring the spine from her back. She shot up and glared at me. "What creep kid?" "Your crying...I'm sorry about all the mess...back at the apartment. How did you not hear your mom mallet your dad in the head?" She didn't answer, she just cried some more. I didn't know what to do or say. I just wondered if everyone else was burying the body, or trying to find us.
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Apartment 59
Mystery / Thriller"Apartment 59 isn't haunted...but its often visited....or is it haunted? Damn the script writers, I quit!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Collion...