The story I'm going to tell you may starts a bit different than usual. It starts with a dead person. The poor boys heart just stopped beating. And at that young age, only 11 years old. The things he could've done in life, uncountable. At that age yo...
Emily said yes immediatly, and now stood next to us while we were trying to persuade Patrick to also come with us. But the clever boy just shook his head and said:
"Nope, over my dead body."
"Why out of sudden? You helped us a lot these past days and weeks", Emily asked.
"Because I don't wanna get killed. We know now who the murderer is, can't we send the police to him? They'll find Ryan and Mr. Stanley will go to jail, what about that?", he suggested.
"We have to get to Ryan first, when the police arrives, he may isn't alive anymore or Mr. Stanley already hid him somewhere in his house. We have to be faster than him", Emily said loudly.
"I know Emily, you think that you can do something now to save him! But you can't! Open your eyes! If we get there we will get killed. I know you wanna do this for Brendon, but you can't save him. You couldn't back then and you can't now", Patrick said loudly.
"How can you be so cold hearted?", Emily asked quietly, "I know that I couldn't save Brendon and I still think that I maybe could've done something to save him, that maybe if I was there with him, that maybe if I was there for him", she started to sob, "I know he's dead, Patrick. Do you think I don't know?"
"But why are you risking your life for a boy you don't even know then!?", Patrick yelled, "you're not doing this for Ryan, you're doing this for Brendon, but it's gonna be the death of you! We will call the police and that's it! They will take care of everything and No one will be hurt at the end!"
"No! I'm not doing this for Brendon!", she yelled tears streaming down her face, "and he's still right here, I know this!"
"HE'S DEAD!", Patrick yelled, causing everyone of us to grasp sharply, "and No he's not here. He'll never be here again, he's gone! He's in the past and we have to keep him there."
"Alright, then go, but I'll help Ryan!", she said when Patrick turned around to step into his house again.
My breathing stopped for a moment. This was too much for me, we have go do something now and it won't help when we just argue.
"Patrick, please", Emily whispered, "think about it, we need to save Ryan."
But instead of responding, Patrick but shook his head and closed the door behind him.
Emily stood in front of the house, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"We have to get to Ryan, now", she demanded.
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