Flip Side

chapter 5

" Fuh fuh fuh.!" I yelled as i banged on the car window ( of course i knew that it wasn't going to open ).

"Mikey.! stop what are you doing.?" Ryan yelled as he unlocked the car door. before getting in i looked him in his eyes.

" hey I'm sorry. I'm just really upset and i feel dizzy." i stopped as i saw the worry file across his face. "Hey do you remember that night at my house.?" i asked, he just looked confused now. " you know when i shoved you in my closet?" he was thinking now.

"oh yea." he stopped dead sentence and looked at me with a frightened yet concerned look on his face.

"do you remember anything after i pushed you.?"

" yea i heard you talking to someone or someones." he looked over the car now . "something about killing someone." my eyes grew wide with fear, so much fear ran through me. i have never been so scared, for my own life and any others. so many questions were running, what if someone finds out he knows.? that's the main question

" what.? what is it Mikey.?" he touched my face and i came back o reality.

"oh um.Nothing. i really need to get home."

"but babe its not even 3o'clock"

i honestly didn't care if i got detention.i just needed to get home as soon as possible, i felt sick. way to much as happened to day.

i got in the car anyways. no this cant be, he now knows and who knows what else he heard. this is a disaster. He can't know then this puts him in danger. with the agents around more people are bound to get hurt, things cant go back to being the way they used to be. i was so lost in my thoughts and my own fear i hadn't realized that we were nearly to my house. we pull up to my house, and i reached for the door and Ryan clicked the automatic lock,and the doors locked. he touched my cheek and made me tingle, he made his way to my lips. he grabbed me by my thigh then i climbed over into into his lap. next thing i knew i stopped because something was off. theres my moms car, parked in the garage. she never parks in the garage, behind her car is a black car all agents drive. not many start off as children, most start off at as a troubled teen just trying to extinguish their anger. me i started off at seven, even though i found out at four. but since they saw me secretly watching my father practicing they brought me in the day after my 7th birthday.

i  off clmbed of his lap and out of the car i walked slowly walked up to the door, put the key in the key hole. i could see the black figure behind the glass. the lock clicked and i opened the door. it was the "bosses" right hand man.

"oh hello Mikey" he embrace me into a hug. he taused his gun onto the couch.

"what are you doing here jarrell.?" i asked, why was he here?

"well sweetie we urgently need you back.!" i stopped him.

"you know my mother is home right?"i heard her heals clicking as she started walking across the floor upstairs.

"yes. I'm well aware."

"then why are you here-" i started to fill with anger, my was cracking. just as went to speak again my mother stepped off the steps. i turned to face her.

" oh mikey,! your home" she looked worried. she sucked in her bottom lip and spoke again. "why aren'y you in school? and where is Jason?" she looked around the room

" because i don't feel good. and who the hell is Jason?" i was yelling now,

" excuse me young lady-" she never dared speak to me llike that. i cut her off and said,

"Spare me jessica. i asked you who the hell is Jason?!" my mother didnt date so i thought this was out of the ordinary and my mother wasn't to big on change..she came off the steps and slapped me dead in the face. i sure wasnt expecting that. my fist clenched,she has never hit me before. Jarrell stepped into the arch way of the kitchen with a sandwhich in hand.