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Jon walks around his room carrying a big weight of confusion on his shoulder.

" Shawn must've took Brandon , or either Brandon escaped. I'm hoping that Shawn didn't take him because I need to get him back... ," Jhacari says with tear stains down his face.

Jon grits his teeth and starts laughing.

" I know where Brandon is... We must get to him quickly. I'm not sure if he's okay. But he should be in the basement of our old complex , because that's where he would always go when he's in danger.

The entire gang loads up and drives over to the old complex.

" Haa ! Hey Bra-"

The room gets silent as there is a cold breeze rolling through the room , signaling that there was no one in sight.

" I swore he would've been in here.."

Just as Jon finishes up the sentence , Brandon walks around the corner laughing.

" Hey guys," Brandon says holding the bandages to his chest , limping.

" BRANDON !" Jhacari and Jon both say in unison while running over to check on him.

" Guyssss , I'm fine . Chill. But Shawn is dead. I've hid the body. Don't tell ANYONE ! When he shot me and ran , I saw him coming back to try and hide my body so as he began digging my grave , I kicked him in and buried him alive," Brandon says scratching his head , shivering.

" Brandon , I missed you sooo much," Jon says hugging his side.

Brandon slaps Jon across the face, making everyone in the room gasp.

" I wouldn't be in this position if you would've NEVER introduced me to him. See , I took a bullet for your dumbass. Don't speak to me ," Brandon says pulling at his shirt.

Jon had felt betrayed. He felt stupid. All those mixed emotions have Jon confused.

Should he have been the one who pulled the trigger ?