•Chapter Seven•

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(Refers to previous chapter)

"Hello?", I call out.
"Who are you!?", says the voice.
"A boy", I stupidly reply.
"Yes of course I know what gender you are! Whats ye' name fella?", the voice asks.
"Joel, Joel Englishman", I hesitantly reply.
"Is your grandfather there, Mr. Weasley Hans Englishman around?", the voice asks.
"First, may I know who you are and what business you have here?", I asked .
"Oh, I'm sorry, the names Kaelan. Kaelan Gregory. Nice to meet you. I've been friends with him for the past 29 years", he says, impressed with himself.
"Ohh, you are the legendary Kaepills, the one who sat on a bee...miraculously it survived😂", I tried to crack a small joke... It sorta worked, he laughed a little!
"Yes,I was the 'beekiller', but no one knew that the bee survived", he stated.

I had allowed him to come inside, and surprisingly, 'Pa Weasley was already in the lounge , with him was two cups of hot cocoa, the television was on to CSI: New York, season 9, episode ten( it's my favorite tv show😍, no wonder why my detective skills are this good!). I tried to show Kaelan the way to our lounge, but it seemed like he already knew his way around the house. 'Pa Weasley suggested that I go to my room, he said very shyly he'll be talking about 'manly business'. Confused, I headed for my room when I realized that, instead of being obedient, I can eavesdrop on their conversation and see if I can gather any informative bits of little notes on the murder case and family 'business'.

I changed my clothing to a nude-brown T-shirt and jeans, as I can easily blend in to the walls, they'll never notice me😝! As I finished changed, I could hear alot of laughter, and just twice did Gran Wickley say," keep it down there! I'm tryna have a beauty sleep( but ends up in the morning looking like a troll😂)!". I carefully checked if there's anything on me that could've made noise, bright lights or any other movements, not to mention scents. I did the moonwalk (yes, I did enjoy being Michael Jackson for ,like, a minute) to get to the passage way. Silently, I tip-toed to a wall thats right behind 'Pa Weasley. I'm was there, now I needed to eavesdrop.

I could hear many groans, many about the previous Soccer World Cup in Russia, 2018, and how Brazil won. I also hear something about "HuaChiWeWu" (pronounced: Hu-A-Chee-Weh-Wuh), an ancient chinese vase that they had acquired by their 'source'. Apparently, he also had to lost his life to a massive car accident that took more than 30 other lives, but, instead of feeling sad and helpless, they laugh! That's how much of respect my family has for other people. Am I the only 'normal' Englishman?

Going deeper into their conversation, I hear MY name. Kaelan asked if the family had 'given him in' and if 'he is inquisitive about the dead man'. Is he referring to...

...Mr.Colby?!😱😲

Thinking that I've heard too much, I close my eyes, and silently run to my room. I had wished I never heard that, especially from Kaelan. I looked up to him as if he was my role model😨. Getting to know that he might also possibly be involved is very....disheartening.

I go to bed, and think about the Black Box. What's in there?

A/N: I'm trying my best to make sure that the book is readable, and to make sure it has a little bit of humour😂. Please support me in my enduring drive and passion to write for Wattpad by telling your friends about my book! Thanks so much for reading 😅

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