torn heart (0n hold)

hell to pay

this chapter is dedicated to skyhawk33 who gave me the first comment of the story

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I stared at the door my mouth hanging open in shock, what the hell was that seriously cant he just tell me what happened to Mr Johnston.

I booted the door before pulling out my phone I was going to ring the police.

Obviously it'll be an anomalous tip off.

If they know I'm asking for help they'll think it's payback for my arrest yesterday.

I slipped the phone back into my pocket they'll know it's me by my contacts. I made my way to the pay phone at the end of the road and typed in the emergency number...

The phone was picked up and the computerised voice entered my ears.

"Hi how may I assist you today?

If you wish to report a crime in your area press 1

If you are in need of moral support or guidance press 2

If you are in need of the fire brigade press 3..."

what the hell in need of the fire brigade why the hell would they even put that on a frigging answer machine, by the time they picked up the bloody phone my house would have already be burnt to the ground.

I listened to all the choices before pressing 1

"You have selected report crime in your area please choose what you wish to report

Drug abuse or use press 1

Muggings or robbery press 2

Computer abuse press 3"

I screamed at the phone in agitation before waiting for my option to come up

I pressed option 15 missing persons

"Please wait while I collaborate your answers"

A dodgy theme tune started playing in the background. Becoming an irritant to my ears I screamed in rage , slamming the phone onto the hook but not before hearing the monotone voice asking me how they could help me answered.

I kicked the booth before picking the phone up again and typing in the immediate emergency number

I self-consciously kicked myself when the phone was answered straight away

"How may I help you and what may I do for you today"

Came the annoyingly chirpy voice from the end of the line.

"I think a man called Mr Johnston has being taken captive by the current unauthorised person in his house...the address is 14 cherry mill way thanks"

I answered in a big rush before slamming the phone down and running for the cover of my house, where I could watch the house from afar.

I sat on my window sill watching his house under the safe cover of my red curtains.

30 minutes later several police cars pulled up outside his house horns and lights on full alert. A smug smile set its self upon my lips as I watched a lone swat police man approach the door.

"Wimps" I said aloud he's only a frigging teenager what's with all the backup; they could easily arrest him without all this. I spotted a red light glistening on the house window and followed it to its source.