Mourning
Texas Longford walked down the familiar road, which lead towards her beloved younger sister India Longford's grave. She was holding onto flowers, as small drops of rains lands above her. She kneels besides the grave, placing the flowers on top of the mud, she looked over to a man crouched down. She did not know who he was, though she recognized him. She looked at the grave he was kneeled before. Cameron Walker. She stood up, she knew that surname. Texas was about to leave, though she heard him speak.
"Drugs' he said simply, she turned back around. Her eyes widened.
"I'm sorry" is all she could think to say.
"Is that your sister?" he asked.
"Yes, India" she rolled her eyes, looking down at her grave.
Silence filled the air.
"Well I got to go" Texas said weakly.
"How did she die?" Walker then asked.
"She was murdered by Silas Bisset" Texas replied.
Simon Walker nodded.
"My brother was sold drugs, the drug dealer murdered him by giving him them" Walker insisted.
"People like that are not worth thinking about" Texas nervously replied.
"I use to be a cop, now I'm not" Walker told her.
"Why?" Texas asked, she wished she didn't, she just wants to go.
"I done some dodgy business; though it was only to the drug dealer" Walker insisted.
"Who is the drug dealer?" Texas then asked,stepping back one.
"Brendan Brady" he then said, that is when Texas realized who it was.
"Oh" Texas stepped back again.
Simon Walker stood up, revealing himself.
"Your not scared, are you?" he asked.
"I really need to go" Texas told him, she was scared. Her whole body seemed to be shivering.
"I'm not the bad guy, he is! he is!" Walker yelled, as he stepped closer.
"I'm sure your not" Texas stepped back again, though he kept walking closer and closer.
"He killed my little brother, you must believe me Texas; I'm the good guy here" Walker said to her.
"I believe you" Texas would say anything to leave right now.
"Good, look you need to tell people that I'm the good guy" Walker insisted.
"I will, if you let me leave" Texas shivered.
"I don't believe you though Texas" Walker put his hand on her shoulder.
"I know how it feels to want the killer dead" Texas brushed him of her.
"Yes, but you never done anything about it" Walker looked in her eyes now.
"You don't know anything, okay" Texas shivered.
They could hear the sound of police sirens in the background.
"Go back to the village and tell Brendan that I will get my revenge" Walker spat, before running away.