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Jacks POV
After dinner, we all went down to the police station.
I was shaking.
What if they don't believe you?
Why should they?
What kind of evidence do they have?
All these thoughts ran through my mind.
I felt someone looking at me.
I turned to see Mark.
"Jack, we'll be fine. They're gunna get Josh." He assured me.
Just breathe Jack. Yeah that's it. In and out, in and out.
I thought to myself.
We finally saw the police station.
I was shaking even more now.
We opened to door.
My ma spoke up. "Hello sir." She greeted.
He looked up at us. "Hello, how may I help you?" He asked.
Marks mom spoke up. "Well, we would like to report an attempt of murder."
I cringed at that word. It didn't even feel like someone would do that.
"Oh I see. Well, do you guys have any evidence of this attempt of murder?" He asked kindly.
Mark got his phone out of his pocket and went to that person's Facebook.
While Mark was getting that ready, the cop spoke again.
"Who exactly got attacked?" He asked.
Everyone looked at me. "I d-did." I stuttered, remembering that night.
I saw him look at my body.
He probably noticed how little I was.
"Ok I got the video." Mark said.
He handed the police officer his phone.
He watched in horror.
I heard my scream. I looked down. I felt a tear fall to the floor.
Then, a strong pair of arms wrapped around me.
I looked up to see Mark holding me.
I shoved my face in his chest.
He rubbed soothing circles into my back.
This calmed me down.
Before I could do anything more, I heard my phone ding.
I wiped my tears away and took my phone out of my pocket.
I saw a text message from a number I didn't recall.
I looked up at Mark.
He gave me that 'what is it' look.
I opened the message.
Unknown: "Hey freak, this is Josh. You better listen and listen good. I want you and Mark to come to this location ALONE. If you don't, your parents just might go missing again. Remember ALONE.
From you one and only ~Josh"I froze.
Mark took my phone out of my hand.
He frowned all the way through the message.
I looked down.
When he was done reading it, he showed it to his mom.
She showed it to the police.
I spoke up. "We have to go." I mumbled.
"Excuse me?" The cop asked. "I said, we have to go."
Mark looked at me and smiled.
The police officer was speechless. "O-ok. If you need us, we'll send backup."
I looked at Mark. He looked at me. I smiled.
I walked up to my ma. "Be safe baby." She said sadly.
I kissed her on the head. "I will ma, I promise." She smiled.
I walked up to my dad. He gave me a bear hug. We both pulled away. "Go kick someone's ass." He smiled through tears.
He brought him back into a hug once more.
The police officer lead us to his squad car.
Me and Mark sat in the back seat hand-in-hand.
I started to shake.
Mark felt my hand shake.
He sighed.
"Jack, we don't have to do this if you're scared." He turned to me.
I looked at him. "Mark, we have to do this. I want justice. I need to get this off my chest."
Our conversation stopped when the police officer stopped the car.
I looked up.
All I saw was an old abandoned house.
I looked at Mark.
"Let's do this."
Hey guys. I'm sorry that this chapter sucks. Hopefully I'm better by tomorrow. I've been felling really depressed. I know none of you care so I'll just leave it at that.
It summer break so I'll try to update everyday.
See you in the next chapter.
Buh-bye.
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