Special Force

Part 3

I grabbed his knife from the table. My reflexes were faster than his. "If you want my blood, fine. I will cut it myself!" I stood up and pointed the knife at my head while I suddenly spoke with a calm voice. "If  I can get home first. Because you have no proof of we being criminals, no proof of the murder and nobody of us has proven to be bad." 

I was the only one from 1.000 that can control emotions like this. I can make myself angry or sad. I'm not an actor, but I'm Tariq. You might don't know how, I'll tell you later because I do know. 

All officers were flabbergasted and looked at me with big eyes. The main officer knew something was wrong, it was written in his eyes. He doesn't know what though. "He has a point. We can't hold him here because of a lack of proof.." The elder officer said. 

The main officer nodded slowly. "Fine. You have till tomorrow. A doctor will take your blood tomorrow with a needle. That way you won't be having too much blood loss nor scars." I nodded and gave the knife back to the officer and walked out. "Cya tomorrow," I said calmly. 

I came back to the guys who were waiting for me. "Let's head back home, we're done here," I told them. Jimmy nodded. "What happened?" Yamai seemed to know I was pissed though I acted really calm. "Nothing important. I'll explain later." I ignored Jay's facial expression and headed to the car. 

I got inside and waited for the guys at the drivers' seat. Everyone sat down quietly. "Wanna spill what happened now?" Jay asked, breaking the silence. "No," I said and looked outside. "I don't want to talk about it." 

I pulled over to the traffic lights. A couple of police officers lead everyone into another direction. I opened the window and one of the officers walked towards me. "I've to go to the left, we live in a house in that street. Is it possible to get there?" The officer nodded and lead us to the street.

 A lot of people have bumped onto others with their cars. It was a mess, a lot of blood and police officers with ambulances who took people in. I just drove carefully through the mess while looking at wounded people. It seemed like no serious injuries. I shook my eyes off the scene and got back to the view I was driving through. 

When I thought we ended up safely, it didn't really felt like safe, more horrified. It was even more quiet than usual in our street. It freaked me out and I simply looked at the boys. "C'mon let's get inside," I spoke faster than usual to give them a hint. 

We all got out and walked to our house. It was a small path but I still looked over my shoulder if I saw unusual things. Jay grabbed his keys and tried to open the door. "Shit.." I heard him saying. He never scolds. "What's wrong?" Jimmy asks. His voice was shaking, he also knew something was off. Even though it should be because of the accident at the traffic lights. 

"The key broke. Does anyone else have a key?" Jay responded and turned around to us again. "No, I left mine in the house in one of my pants somewhere," Yamai said tiredly and yawned. "Me too. I left it on the table." Jimmy said while he nodded thoughtfully. I sighed and searched for my keys. "I thought I had my keys in my pocket..." I whispered to myself. 

I searched through my pockets. "I think I lost it somewhere," I told them. Yamai slapped his forehead. "Seriously?" I sighed and nodded. "Lost this?" An unknown female voice asked. I turned around and looked at her. The woman had short brown hair flowing in the wind. Her clothes looked like she was an officer, but then different. She held my keys in her hands and slowly let it rankle. 

"Who are you and why do you have my keys?" I asked. Not trusting the situation I was in. "I know it was a long time ago we saw each other, I think I really changed." She looked at herself and lied her hands on her hips. "I think more sexy and less cute." 

Yamai looked weirdly at her. "Seriously?" "Since when do you have this group of friends, Cote?" She ignored Yamai and walked towards me, not breaking eye-contact. "I don't know who you are. I don't know where you know me from and what you need from me. Just give me my keys and leave." I said. "C'mon, I want to sleep." Yamai yawned again as the girl laughed. "You can get inside, just not inside your house." 

Yamai stepped forward. "Look, Miss, I just want want to get inside so just give me the keys instead of that asshole and nobody gets hurt." He said. "Are you really gonna fight me?" She asked while chuckling. "You better don't dare to do that Yamai. We can get inside. I think I left the other door open while we left." Jay interrupted the conversation. 

We ignored the woman and discussed how we could get inside from the other door. I heard a car pulling over and saw a black van. "Guys we have to do that now. I don't want to get kidnapped." I turned to them and saw the rest nodding. 

On Yamai's sign, we all ran to the fence. "I'll give you guys a hand," I told them. Jimmy nodded and climbed over the fence with my help. The woman was screaming at us but I ignored it while helping the boys over the fence. Jimmy opened the gate towards the backyard so I could go past it. 

The woman yelled at us while we locked ourselves into the house. "Quick, put one of the keys from inside into the lock! That way she can't get through!" I yelled while I checked all windows and doors. "Got it!" I heard Jimmy yell back. 

Jay tried to grabbed his phone and tried to call people. "The lines are down!" He yelled while panicking. "Calm down!" Yamai's voice was louder than all of us. I walked towards Yamai and saw a panicking Jimmy next to him. Jay also came towards us and sighed. 

"What are we going to do now?" Jay asked. "I don't know," Yamai said while rubbing his forehead. "We can't call anyone, we can't do shit." I agreed. "Oh god..." Jimmy whispered.