Red X.

Chapter 3- here we go again.

Mel would pull up into his garage, his father outside on their pull up bar cranking out some sets. Mel would fling open the car door and step outside. Wiping his face once more.

"Hey son." Carmelo would drop down, looking over at Mel. He would walk over placing his left hand on his sons face. "How was-" Carmelo would look at his son, spotting the blood as he sighed. "What happened now?"

"Turn on the TV." Mel would walk past his father, quickly jogging to the living room and turning on the TV. Channel 5 Fox News would he seen as a reporter began to report the event that happened at the arcade.

"Hey guys my name is ms.heart and I'm here reporting the event that occurred at superstoked. A burglar came in and robbed the place killing an innocent five year old girl in the process. However, a young man chased the criminal out the store. Unfortunately we couldn't identify the young man. However, he did capture the criminal and leave him hog tied on the street for the police to discover. Here, we have live footage of one of our reporters interviewing the criminal now."

Mel would see the man he took down, his nose was broken, his eyes pitch black as his lip was also busted. A reporter would ask. "How do you feel about the young man taking you down?" The man would speak.

"..he made a mistake, once you mess with one of us. You mess with all of us." The man would push a cop down, regardless of the handcuffs. Smashing his skull into another cop then pushing the reporter out the way making a run for it. However, the cops would get up and spear tackle the man, holding him down. "CHAIN FOR LIFE!!!!!!"

Mel would turn off the tv. Carmelo standing over him would look down at his son. "Idiot." He would chuckle patting his sons back. "Good thing they don't know who you are." Carmelo would walk away.

Mels phone would buzz, quickly looking at his phone was kayuke. He was calling mel, mel sighed and accepted the call placing the phone towards his ear. "Yeah?"

"Dude what the fuck was that! You took that fucker out bruh, like I mean OUT my man you CLAPPED him."

"Don't tell anyone. And I mean anyone about it, that goes for masmai too."

"Don't worry homeboy you're safe with us, come over later on tonight. My place."

"Maybe, I'll think about it. What's your address?"

"145 Cape Coral drive."

"Damn you're down the block I'm 135."

"Sweet! See you soon, hopefully!" The phone would click, the call ending as mel slid his phone into his pocket. "Not tonight." Mel would say to himself, walking over towards his bedroom, swinging open the door and collapsing on his bed, swiftly falling asleep. Within a few hours Mel would slowly wake up, the sun was down as it was 8pm sharp. Mels father would already be sleeping along with mels step mom as they both woke up at 5am for work. Mel would walk into the living room, turning on the TV, he would begin to watch impractical jokers, getting up and making himself a bowl of oatmeal. Sitting down on the sofa and watched his show, soon. His phone buzzed once more. It was a text message from kayuke. Kayuke would send the message: "home boy watch Fox News right now! Some shit is going in fort Myers."

Mel would groan, switching the channel to see a reporter speaking.

"Yes Jim. Right now there is a high speed chance going on in the city of fort Myers. Four gun men are in what appears to be an armored looking truck, a turret on the back of the truck as the gunmen firing the turret is causing havoc on the streets. A chain symbol is seen on the back of their truck as they continued to reek havoc, police are on pursuit however, due to the immense gun fire there is a slaughter house occurring."