Chapter Three: Getting It Back

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(Normal POV)

I gasped softly and held my chest. Gods, where did he come from. After a moment I calmed down, I reached down to grab my bag. Sudden panic rushed through me.

Where is it? I started to feel at the ground, seeing though I couldn't see all that well in the cover of the trees. I looked back and saw that the people had left, so I checked there.

After five minutes of looking for the bag I realized that I had dropped it. "Fuck!" I yelled, gripping tightly onto my necklace. "That guy must have grabbed it!" I gritted my teeth. What all I could see of him in the dark was his mask and blue hoodie. "Think, think, there must be a way to find him." My gaze was glued to the ground. Where did I know that mask from.

It hit me. That guy was a part of the biggest gang around. BBS, or otherwise known as the Banana Bus Squad. Why they would pick such an idiotic name is beyond me. It was a big risk even thinking about breaking in but, I needed my bag. I looked up at the full moon and sighed, letting the air hit me. Luckily I kept my mask on me. "Brother..." A faint voice whispered and my whole body began to shake.

"I-It's not real...." I whispered, closing my eyes. "She's dead. She's dead." I chanted before pulling my eyes off the sky and looking at the woods around me. Nothing.

A few hours later I managed to get back to town. Almost everyone was sound asleep in their beds, warmth, loving families. Pain inflicted my chest. I shook it off and wandered into the old abandoned building I knew was the place to find him. "Ohm?" I whispered out. It was quiet, until someone stepped on some broken glass. Out of habit I pulled out a knife and held it up. A man stepped out of the shadows. "Is that anyway to greet a friend?" He said in a playful tone. With the moon's light I was able to see who it was. A tall, slender man stood there, grinning. He wore a casual grey suit and had a blindfold around his eyes. "I see you haven't changed" He commented and chuckled. A sigh of comfort left my lips. "And I see that you still wear that damn thing, I don't know how you see from behind it."

"No need to see when I know what there is to know"

I rolled my eyes. "So what do you need?" He went straight to the point.

"I need to know where BBS's base is." A frown appeared on Ohm's face. "Are you trying to get killed Lu?" He asked, holding his hands behind his back. "You know who they are right? I have known you for quite some time but this is one of the more stupid things you are trying to do."

I groaned softly. "One of their members took something from me." I mumbled, he only tilted his head. "What would that be?"

"No of your business" I snapped back, not meaning to. I didn't like people seeing me vulnerable. Emotions leads to weakness, I had to learn that the hard way. "Do they have the picture?" He asked softly. A growl escaped from my throat. "Shut up and just tell me where they are!" Surprize took over his face, then understatement. He sighed in defeat and pulled out one of his many phones. "I'll tell you but only if you promise to get it and get out. Do not interact with any of them!" I nodded and stepped closer to my only friend. I quickly took note of what the place looked like and how to get to it.

"Another thing." Ohm started as I pulled my black mask on. "Yea?"

"Don't get killed kid."

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