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    It's been a couple days sense the time I had him pull over. We've been living at his friends house called...Vincent I believe his name is. He's sweet and kinda brings out the best in Zak as well as me. Us three have hit it off pretty damn well I would say!
    "Hey Darryl, Im going to be heading out to get some food. Vincent is out at work."
"Are you sure it's safe?...what if their is cops outside?" I asked as I heard his words.
I genuinely got extremely nervous when I said that as the cops wouldn't stop searching for two of the biggest criminals in the world.
"I'll be fine..don't wait up, I'll be back in an hour" he chirped.
He was now more happy then when we were in the car. I smiled at the fact he was happy himself. Recently my feelings for him have grown without me knowing. I recently just found out when he hurt himself yesterday while playing outside with Vincent. He cut himself with a axe on his leg. Shit was scary and made me cry. I thought I lost him, forever.
I sunk down into my seat once I heard the door close from behind the male named Zak. I couldn't help but over think on everything.
I laid down on the couch and buried my head into the cushion. I yawned out and allowed my heat warm up the leather that stuck out from the couch. Soon enough I fell asleep. My eyes relaxed closed as well as my body. Relaxed into the couch without no care in the world.
After a couple hours I was awoken with the tv being changed and blasted into my ears.
My eyes stayed closed without any distress in them. My ears began to fall silent as I was finding my way back to sleep.
"Zak Johnson has been caught" then cheering exploded in the background of the tv. Smiles plastered onto the new casts face.
    I quickly shot up and stared back over at Vincent. We both stared at each other with many emotions. We didn't speak or move, just stared into each others eyes trying to see if anything, any ideas would come to us.
Then all at once we both knew exactly, what, to do. At the same second we turned on our heels grabbed our bags and began to pack a few things before we ran to the car that was located in the back.
Less then 15 minutes and we're already far gone from Vincent's house. We ended up parking a mile away from where Zak is located. My eyes stared down at my lap as we had sat in silence for quite awhile. I took a deep breath and Vincent soon talked.
    "Here's the plan..."
    "There's-" then I was cut off.
    "Yes, we get jobs...they don't know me. The cops so I can work somewhere safe. You worked for Zak if someone respects him they will hire you" he spoke.
    I nodded and didn't respond to him, just a nod. We drove after that. We ended up in Vincent's second house. It was to keep me safe. Vincent gave me money and soon enough left with a goodbye. He had left behind a number to contact.
    I sat at my window for awhile, till I had lifted the light phone up to my ear after the dial of the few numbers. I allowed the phone to ring before I acme frustrated with the noise. before I could hang up the phone a person at the other end cleared his throat. it was a short conversation. simply went like this.

    "Vincent?...."

     "yeah....Austin..."

    "okay, ill be there to pick you up"

    "okay...."

    after I said that, the whole house fell silent. I began to pack as much a I could before he arrived. I didn't want to do this, I really was only doing this for Zak. I took a deep breath and walked down the stairs and into the kitchen, I began to make myself some food before a body made their way to me, I could tell he was tall as I could feel him tower over me. I turned my head over my shoulder to be greeted by his collar bones. I slowly looked up, he was light skin, beautiful mint eyes with long black hair that swooped over his eyes. he stared down at me and smiled. his teeth as straight as any damn men out there, white as snow. I sighed and smiled back.

    "make me one?" he asked, he was latin as his accent was thick, exactly like dark creamy chocolate. 

    I cleared my throat and nodded, he stared me down as a whipped up some cream from the small white box labeled "cream cheese". I spread it around mine and his bagel. I turned my head and handed him his bagel. he picked it up as if it was a baby chicken, he admired the way it looked before gulping it down. after he had finished he watched as I helped myself slowly. watching his every move.

    "lets go dammit...." he spoke, now annoyed.

    After finishing the bagel I walked out and into the others car, it was a nice chrome dodger. I sat back in the leather seat before realizing I had left all my stuff. he must have read my mind as he had soon told me that he had people coming back to get all my stuff. I just simply nodded. he didn't like that I was so quite as he had soon raised his voice a slight note. 

    "so you know what I want from you correct?" he asked.

    "yes sir I understand what you want." I replied, sheepishly.

    I was silent the rest of the ride to his house, I just watched out the window to memorize the street names if I need to run away, or escape from the horrid place that I will be placed in. 


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sorry for the late updates as I have been having writers block. make sure to comment ideas and or conspiracy theories about what ill make the characters do etc... make sure to give me feed back. 


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