Chapter Four - Identities

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"So, Alex, tell me about what happened. Slowly." I swallowed nervously, my eyes darting around the room. I felt as id they were here, and I was scared. "Well, I kept getting weird comments on YouTube and Twitter. I'm pretty sure my Twitter was hacked, too. I thought it was a joke at first, but then things got weirder and weirder. earlier, I was going to go to the market and get some food, and this car kept following me. There was a lady - her hair was covering her face - and she kept taking notes. It was weird. At the store I lost them, I think. When I was going to pay, I saw a black streak - almost like a shadow - run behind the shelves. nothing was there when I turn, though. When I got back into the lot, their car alarm was going off. They got it to stop, and left. I followed shortly after. At the exit the man - Philip - was pointing a gun at me. He told me to get out and put my hands up, so I did. The lady told me to turn, and she walked up to me. She kind of felt me up, almost. Then tried to touch my chest, so I ran. He tried to shoot but the gun didn't work, so I was safe. They just left afterwards, and said they be back to get what they wanted.

As I spoke, he wrote things on a paper. Then, he proceeded to ask me all sorts of questions: What the suspects looked like; Their names (if  knew them); the kind of vehicle they drove; if I knew their license plate; if I showered after she touched me; if I had the Twitters and YouTubes (this guy was obviously not in the times). Basically a bunch of detective stuff. I honestly answered all the questions and explained thoroughly.

Officer Brooks led me back to waiting room to sit and wait while he ran some simple tests. Lynn walked up to me, asking if I needed anything. truthfully, what I wanted was to not leave, as I felt safer here than I would at home. I couldn't say that, though, so I shook my head and said I was fine.

After what felt like an eternity, Jim Brooks came back with a weird look on his face. Even he seemed scared. I was pretty sure that was a bad sign. He waved me over and started walking towards the office, causing me to follow like a lost puppy. Sitting at his desk, he shook his head. "Okay, kid. I'm just going to say it, like ripping off a Band-Aid: you're in trouble. I don't know what you did, or if its even validated but there is no Philip. That first and surname was used a while back under a very serious murder case, sadly. Now, this guy could be using it to scare you, so don't worry as much. Watch out, though." I scratched my head. A very serious murder case!? Really? "So what is going to happen? I just leave?" He sighed.

"Alex, we want to put you in Witness Protection."

[A/N: Ooooh, creepy. So basically two chapters today! Also, THANK YOU  50 SO MUCH FOR 50 READS I HAVE LIKE 63. THANK YOU TO WHOEVER READ IT. Maybe I can get five votes now? Please(:]

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