A young 14-year-old boy is accused of a murder that took place one night. He has no clue of his name. More trouble will arise as he knows exactly what happened that horrifying night. Strange figures are after him. Why are they after him? And what ki...
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Lexie and Angel, we're ready to shoot whoever was on the other side of the door. The slamming got harder. The door was breaking. Finally, the door came slamming down to the ground.
Angel was reaching for his blade. Someone was coming closer into the light. It was... Lexie's younger brother? "De... Dev... Devon?" "Hi, sis. Did you miss me?"
Lexie runs to hug him. "I can't believe you're alive. I missed you so much," Lexie says as she breaks down in tears. Devon hugged her as well.
Angel looks at Devon with a killer stare. Devon gives his killer stare back. He then grins wide at Angel. Angel saw Devon reaching for something in the back of him.
Angel doesn't trust him, so he gets a knife and stabs his arm. Lexie got furious and shouts at Angel, "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?" "Lexie, he was about to-" "About to what!? Huh, Angel!?"
Devon takes out a little box. It looked like a wrapped up gift. "I brought you a little something," Devon says in pain as he gives her the gift. "Hmm, I wonder what it is?" Lexie grabs the gift and opens it. It turned out to be a little puppy.
"Oh my god, it's so cute." Lexie was distracted by the puppy. A few moments later Angel asks Devon, "What's your last name?" He responds, "Duane." "How old were you when you got lost?" "I was five years old."
Angel kept on looking at him. He thinks to himself, "He's nine right now. I know young kids have a lot of strength nowadays. But to knock down a solid metal door? He doesn't have any kind of gadget or weaponry that would knock down this door. There's something very odd about this kid."
Angel then asks one final question, "How did you manage to knock down a solid 800-pound door?" Devon had no response. Lexie looks at Angel. She thinks to herself, "Wait! That's true. How did he knock down that door?" Lexie looks at Devon as she pets the puppy on is little head.
Devon tries to attack Angel. He moves out of Devon's way and smacks a hard hand chop on his back. Devon went slamming to the floor. He got up quickly and tried to attack Lexie.
Angel shocked him to the point he could not move. Then, he tied him up. He stands him up so he could measure himself with Devon. They were exactly the Same height.
"Wait a minute!" Angel says out loud. "What is it, angel?" "You know how your brother's face looked like when he was five, right?" "Yeah."
"Well, although that face looks the same, it wouldn't look exactly the same at nine, would it?" "Wait! You're right! But then... If that's not my brother... Then who is this person?"
Angel gets close and rips off the mask. It was Grieve. They only managed to see a part of his scarred eye before Grieve cut off the ropes and kicked Angel with all his force.
Angel went flying. Lexie tried to shoot him, but he threw the blade at her hand, causing her to let go of the gun. The bullet hit the lights that were on top of her. The lights fused.
