The Bad Boys Street Fighter Nerd

I wish I was a cow

After a 20 minute journey to Jobean lane, anger grew within me. The cows by the side of the road allowed me to focus on them but the abger within was much stronger. My brother, my best friend coild have died. If I hadn't had bumped into that monster in the reception area, I wouldn't have known who it was.

I take a deep breath.

"What number" the officer asks parking on the side of the road.

Swolling the saliva that rest at the back of my throat "7" I sigh.

"That house there" the officer points to a termite infested wooden house. The grass lay dead, with a broken swingset in the front of it, it was his neices. The houses around here all look the same. Broken and old. But its a community. Everyone helps everyone, no ones left behind. The crime is high but not because of the people in Jobeans, its the street behind that causes the trouble.

We get out if the car and start walking the dirt path towards number 7. "I cant believe they took the concrete pavers for the path" the officer says "it used to be such a nice area" I reply back.

"You know, We had a sighting that people were using pavers to make an undergroup fighting ring but weve never found it, know about it?" The officer asks.

"Really?, no" I reply.

On the outside I was calm but on the inside i was furious. Were the pavers really used to make the ring I fight in or is there another one in town i dont know about?

Jobean street used to be gorgeous, rich wooden houses, families joining together, long green grass. Looking at it now, youd laugh if someone told you what it used to be like.

Walking over the dirt and past the old swingset, we reach the door.

"What was you name again officer" I ask realizing i didnt know.

"Chris" he replies "So this is where the attacker is" he asks

"Yeah" I reply, he nods before knocking.

"This is the police, you have the right to remain silence, anything you say may or may not  be used against you in court, open the door, turn around and put you hands up" he yells.

The door opens.

"Hello dears"

My mouth opens as Johns looks at me confused.

"How may i help you young couple today?"

"Sorry mrs,does anyone else live here?" I ask confused.

"No, who are you looking for"she asks humbly.

"Sorry theres been a misunderstanding, We apoligise for any inconvenience we've caused you" John buts in before saying goodbye, taking my shoulder as he does  walking away.

"Chris I know he lives there youve gotta believe me"  I plead

"I believe you, I think she is putting up a front and protecting him, did you see how expensive the inside of her house was, antiques, gold trimmings, freshly painted walls, if anyone knew she had money her house would be trashed in a second" Chris explains

"Your right, I was paying attention to her rather than the inside of her house,  so what will we do?" I ask hoping Chris as an answer

"We- wont do anything, my team and I will watch the house for any suspicious activity, once we know something we will contact you"  Chris replies

"Sounds like a plan" I smile back knowing im not going to let this go. Ill give them a week and if nothing improves then i will take over and it wint be pretty.

Getting back into Chris's police vehicle, the ride back to the hospital was silent. Rain fell pattering against the windows and I noticed the cows had.gine inside somewhere as they were nowhere to be seen. I wish I was a cow, life would be so much simpler. If your a milk cow that is, not one of those beef cows. Just eating grass all day, mooing at cars, laying, running, living the dream.

Pulling up at the hospital i give Chris my details and say goodbye. I check the hospital clock before heading off home.

3pm.  That leaves an hour to get home, do chores, shower and make dinner... i have about an hours walk home, more or less.....I  hope dads out.

Alexs POV

Driving home was silent  the boys in the back keeping to themselves, the radio was off, there wasn't even any traffic.

"Were home", i say pulling up to my house. We got out and went inside.

"Anyone gunna talk" Jack pipes up

"Talk about what, i dont even know what just happened" Zack replies chuckling

"Where did you boys go" My dad says at we walking into our living room.  He was sitting on the far left black leather couch next to out red back fireplace, the walls are white with a family portrait the size of the wall as well as a white fluffy rug complemented by a 3 seater or 2 seater the same at the one my dads sitting on.

"We just took Amarly to the hospital" I reply
"He friendbrother person was there, was stabbed in there too, shes gone with the police to where she thinks the assulter is" i finish sitting down across from my dad while the others follow.

"It was so weird, it was like she was a different person, the way she yelled and spoke, her actions, is was as though she ran the place and we were below her...it was so scary"  Zack pipes up using dramatic hand gestures like a 3 yeat old

"Yeah but she was also sweet when she was sleeping" Jack smiles wobbling his head

"You like her" i whisper "as if fuck off" he coughs knocking my shoulder

"Hmmm she did seem weirs, boys I want you to keep an eye on her, i think shes hiding something...or someone or im not sure but i dont like it. I know everyone around here but she throws me off, get me everything you know, type it up and bring it to me by the end of the week" My dads demands interestingly as he strokes his face like an evil mastermind.

"Uhh really...homework" zack rolls his eyes growing

"Now now Zack, I happen to know a secret or 2 between you and a certain cheerleader the other day, would be a shame if that cane out wouldnt it" John replies in a low monotone voice.

Zack gulps before nodding.

After hours of talking about football and the next match.  I decide to take a nap in the spare room downstairs. "Who is Amarly" was the last thought before drifting into a doze in my comfy kind bed.

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