Aristotle and Dante discover their future.

Chapter-11

      "You sound quite sane," Dante told him.
       Well telling his plan to Dante went well, Ari thought he was going to take it more serious but he guessed wrong.
"I'm actually serious," He said pacing around the small attic. He still had the memory of them—"If Julian said what was true about Daniel... then I have a feeling he was the one responsible for my father's accident. And Julian getting jumped in the alleyway close to Club 55."
  "Julian's dead, he has no more information for us and we haven't gotten the full police file," Ari said. He stoped pacing around the attic and sat down beside Dante. "I'm actually dead serious about this Dante."
  "I know you are." He says, pauses half way in his reading. Moments later his mouth quirks up. "Which is why...we need to ask for help."
Ari laughed.
Why did he think this is funny? Was their something wrong with asking for help?
"Ari I'm serious," Dante said coldly.
"I know."
"Then lets not be sitting around, let's go."
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  Aristotle has exited Dante's home at around noon. He walked alone with no company of Dante. But the dog has been chasing him around in a circle. Aristotle has been toying him with one of Dante's old shoes. He wouldn't possibly think dogs are that brainless.
   Daniel walked away from his lovers porch.
   The paper bag inside his pocket felt heavy. It carried out a sin greater than beating up Julian. But Perces said he deserved it for snooping around. So Daniel had to guess he wasn't all preoccupied of being charge with anonymous murder. 
  "Ari!"
  Daniel hid behind a bush. His hand brushing away the twigs and leaves to have a clear shot at his target.
  His eyes nearly watered at the sight of Dante kissing Ari. He had been a coward for leaving him all alone in the alleyway. But he still loved him. Some part of his heart still reacted when his name was mention in the high schools cafeteria.
  Dante.
  Dante.
  DANTE!
  His name. Damn. His. Name.
  His lips...
His touch...
His voice..
  The paper bag seemed to half fall off his pocket when his hand wrapped around the hilt.
  Remember. What he did To you.
His hand shook at he pointed it to the target all ready marked dead by god.
  Shoot!
Don't, his mind seemed to say.
  Shoot HIM!
  Don't...
  SHOOT HIM YOU COWARD!!
  BANG!!!
  First came a scream then a bark.
  His name repeated over and over in a hush whisper.
   Many people exited their houses to see what Ari was screaming at.
  Daniels eyes meet his for a moment. He shook his head to Ari, signaling him.
  A warning.
  "YOU WILL PAY DANIEL!!" He shouted. The pool of Dante's blood stained his shirt.
  "You're A DEAD MAN! You hear me DANIEL! You ARE a DEAD MAN!!" His screams broke into a sob.
  Daniel ran as fast as lighting. He dropped the gun behind the bush he's hidden himself in and left.
   He only heard the sound on an ambulance as he faded away from the scene.
  you did good, Daniel.