Father Of The Killer

CHAPTER 6

 I hadn't looked back since I escaped.... Those bastard cop's pinning the crime on me just cause someone put the name rob on the wall. 666 what doe's that mean? is it a area code? or is it something else? I got to find out but how. I'm handcuffed anyone with half a brain will know I am a escaped convict on the run. Problem is I'm not. I'm Rob frank, Teenage boy with anger problem's ill give them that.. but I wouldn't kill anyone. and why will? why out of everyone will? No one knows who or why at the moment but I'm going to find out. First thing's first I need a plan. Doesn't have to be brilliant just good enough to get me on my feet I finally realize how long I've been walking, I had managed to walk from the police station about a mile and a half up the road. Finally looking back just to make sure no one is following me, the coast is clear.... For now.... As im walking thinking of a idea of how to prove my innocence it hit's me... No not a idea... A head.... and it knock's me right in my face I can feel my eye swelling up already when i put my hand on it. Suddenly there is a hand on my soldier, a young man is standing in front of me Wearing cackie's and a plad short sleeve shirt. OH MY GOD! im so sorry! Watch where your going kid Ha-Ha. No no, your is hurt... Wait why are you handcuffed. No time to explain, long story short someone is framing me for a murder that I never did. Suddenly the young man looks down at the ground. I-I got to go! Sorry about your eye but I got to go now! Suddenly the young man takes off and vanishes behind a wall. I just stood there confused to all hell, what set him off. Whatever it was it doesn't matter right now..... I don't think so anyway. I need to figure this out. Before it's to late......