Law

Blue hair

Mark

As we rolled into the driveway Tyler turned off the car. I got out as did everyone else.

I watched as Jack helped out Ethan, who seemed to be having a hard time walking compared to Jack. Tyler walked ahead of the group and opened the front door for us.

" What's the name on your birth certificate?" Tyler asked.

Jack held up Ethan like he was a drunken friend. The two limped along as Ethan held his side and winced when his left foot was put down.

" I-I don't have one Sir" Ethan said as they sat down on the sofa.

" I'll get him some water" Jack said as he left us to talk to Ethan.

" What do you mean?" Tyler asked while he sat on the couch next to Ethan.

The nervous boy shivered where he sat. His hands were still bound behind his back. We had no way off getting him out of his restraints. We didn't have key.

" I wasn't ever registered to the government by my mother. I officially don't exist out of Slave record Master" He spoke.

" How do you know Jack?" Tyler asked.

Ethan glanced up at Tyler before returning his gaze to the floor. He looked at my fluffy carpet like it held all the answers to all his questions.

" Uh, I was in the slave trade with him at one point. We-we had the same Master" he explained.

Tyler nodded again. I could tell he was unsure of what to do. But I was glad he knew basically what to do. He kept his distance and spoke softly.

Jack came back with a small glass of water. But soon realised Ethan was unable to take it due to his hands being preoccupied.

" We don't have a key" I stated.

Jack just glanced at me.
" We don't need one Master".

My and Tyler looked at his curiously. How would he escape the cuffs if we didn't have key.

Jack could see that I wasn't catching on.
" There was a reason they bonded him" He said.

Seàn pulled a paper clip from his pocket and bent it into a somewhat straight line. He then put it in the hands of Ethan.

My and Tyler watched with amazement as the boy picked he lock. A few clicks and he was soon released from the metallic grip. Ethan pulled his hands out in front of him.

He placed the now open cuffs and the destroyed paper clip on the table. Me and Tyler looked at the boy was fascination. How did he do that?

" Where did you learn that?" I questioned.

Ethan and Jack glanced at each other. Seeming to remember the same memory. Jack subconsciously rubbed his wrists as he stared off into the distance.

" It's a long story sir" Ethan said softly.

The room grew quiet and stood still for a few seconds. Jack stared into space with Ethan and my and Tyler sat, confused.

Then my phone started to ring. I pulled it from my pocket to see the icon of an unknown number on the screen. I stood and made my way out of room.

" Jack take care of Ethan with Tyler like I did with you" I whispered back.

I didn't wait for an answer as I walked into the next sitting room to answer the call. Swiping the screen I pulled he phone to my ear.

" Mark Fischbach?" A female voice asked.

" Yes?".

" Hello, My name is Amy. I was told to call you by a Miss Hilda Versilon" She spoke softly.