"They got away. They actually got away."
The words coming from the brunette boy's mouth twists within the ears of the cold room.
Silence fills the hotel room which is blanketed with darkness. The only source of light comes from the reddish orange tone of sundown outside in the mid July evening.
"He what." The mans words cut like a knife, shattering the silence. He stands, starting to approach the boy.
"We've been on the hunt for these six Joyriders for months and you dare to tell me they all got away?" He spits at the shuttering boy.
Kyle James is a stone cold man who is just after one thing - Finley Harrison and his group of Joyriders.
Kyle is the leader of an elite group of boys called 'the lights'. This group is made of Kyle and his best friends Wyatt, Hendrix, Baxter and Elliot. It was organized to avenge the death of Kyle's little brother Thomas who was murdered in cold blood by Finley and his group of friends.
Before Thomas' death, Kyle and Finley were best friends. Nothing could separate the two. Until the death.
It all started a year ago after a heated argument between the boys. Tensions were high and a screaming match begun. Soon enough the boys were in each other's face, shouting profanities and cursing the day the other one was born.
Then Finley hit Kyle with a punch to the jaw. That was the final straw
The boys began wrestling each other to the ground, rolling on top of each other, trying to be the elite victor. Each boy was bloody and bruised from the others' poundings. As the fighting grew more intense Finn notices somethings slipped from his right jean pocket
Cigarettes, a lighter, some coins and a pocket knife.
Flipping the knife open, Kyle's bright blue eyes turn dark and his face grows pale. He stops and watches Finn frantically.
"Y-you don't have to do this." Kyle states shaking profusely.
"We're brothers, remember?"
Noticing the scene before him, Finn stops. He takes a breathe and stands up, brushing himself off.
"You got lucky this time. But you've made a horrible mistake." And just like that Finn fades into the knight.
Three months go by without a trace of the boy. Kyle just thinks that Finn has left town and doesn't want anything to do with Kyle. Until the night of October 10th - the day of Thomas' death.
Kyle was out at a local shop, getting groceries for him and his brother since their parents passed away years ago. Taking care of a 12 year old boy at the age of 17 is difficult but it isn't anything bright Kyle can't handle.
While Kyle was out, Thomas was looking over the house. Then there was a heavy knocking at the door. Not thinking much of it, Thomas swings open the door - the door that led to his inevitable death. In the doorframe stood a scruffy, tired - looking Finn and two of his friends Rocket and Neo. Each boy had some sort of gun in holsters by their hips.
Swiftly, Finley pulls out his 2 mm Kolibri and fires 3 shots, killing Thomas instantly.
The scene that Kyle arrived to was sickening and heart-breaking. Leaning down to his brothers lifeless body he sees that something was written on his forehead. The word "Joyride" was carved into the boys head with what seemed to be a knife.
"No no this can't be happening. It can't be fucking happening."
Screams and cries could be heard from miles away. Kyle drops next to his brother, not being able to feel his legs anymore from the emotions rushing through his body. He leans his head against the wall next to the door to try and calm his crying but it comes to no avail.
His former best friend is now his worst enemy. Kyle's only brother is dead and it's all Finley's fault. Now Finn and his gang have got away, just like they did that cold day in October.
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Here is this first chapter to 'Accidental'! It gets so much more crazy from here so stay tight. Thank you for reading! Chapter 2 is on the way! - Hope
