Coming Into Being -10

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Jenevie's P.O.V

I woke up around noon and took a shower my father wasn't here so I went back into his office with my pick. I opened his draw again and the phone was missing. I shuffled through the draw and it was gone. I sat down in his chair and looked around. I decided to check his computer and I was shocked that it didn't have any password. Or maybe this is trap and he knew I'd check his computer. Either way I went through and nothing was in there pertaining to a gang or vier. Vier ? It sounds like a bar maybe or a name. I went on everyone's best friend- Google and typed in 'Vier'. In results it reads : VIER is a Belgian-Flemish commercial television channel. It is part of De Vijver Mediaholding and production company Woestijnvis' . Well that's definitely not it. I then typed in 'Vier meaning'. That still didn't get me anywhere as it is talking about struggle and that it is german word. I sighed and cleared the history and shut down his computer and left.

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I was now on my way behind my father. I was trailing him so he can lead the way to vier. He drove down a familiar street and stop. I stopped about 7 feet behind him . He got out and started walking. I got out too and walked quietly behind him. I checked the time it was 9:15 pm. I trailed behind him . He was almost around the corner of the first block and I had just passed his car. I started walking a bit faster. I rounded the corner and he was nowhere to be seen. This always happens when I'm trailing people. I sighed and kept waking anyway. I've finally noticed where I was. I was in Four's neighbourhood. What exactly is my dad doing here? I saw Four's door opened and my dad walked in. Is four house vier? Vier is a German word, what's it meaning in english. I took out my phone and researched it. Vier meant Four in English. I faced palmed. How could I not figure this out earlier. This could proved that my father really is in a gang.
Who am I kidding that's not possible. I need to get into tho the house to hear what they were saying. I walked around the back, and opened the back door. Nobody closes these doors these days. I walked in and immediately had to step back out. I swore they saw me. The way they sat in the living room they could clearly see the back door. My father,Four ,Jake and another fella was seated. I didn't see properly but I knew it was the package they were looking through. I crack the door open and peeped through. They were still seated and I still couldn't hear. Jake got up and was walking towards the kitchen. I closed the door silently and listened carefully.

"Yeah right. Like he could possibly do such a thing." Jake said snickering. I heard more footsteps.

"Though it'd be nice to see him try." Four stated.

"Indeed." I heard my father's voice and they were laughing. Hey. what was so funny ? I wanna laugh too.

"So Virgil why wasn't Jenevie at school today?" Jake asks. At least he remembered me.

"I really don't know. I hadnt asks." He replied. Damn right you didn't. What a wonderful father. Only asks questions when he thinks I'm up to something.

"Oh. I'm going to ask." I heard Jake replied. I quickly took out my phone and put in on silent.

"So. Tomorrow still on ?" Four asks. On for what ?

"Yes boy. Same place. Same time. Oh and take Pedro with you eh." My father says. Where are they going tomorrow. My phone light up and it was message from Jake. It reads

<Hey, Jenny. U weren't @school yy?

And I quickly answered:

>wht u missed me ?? 😉

I heard retreating steps and I knew they had gone back to the living room. I was about to open the door once again when I heard steps coming towards the door. I quickly moved and leaned against the wall. Imbprayong it isn't my father because whosoever comes through the door and I'm going to attack.

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