Thunder clashed over top of my head as I continued to look through the binoculars. Starring at the dark ground beneath me. I started at the men robbing the bank. I had to wait. Sooner or later they'll get out of there and I'll hop down and grab the bag. That's my plan and that's the easy part the hard part is the pursuit. I sat back and observed my clothes. The slim fitting jeans and the red all-star running shoes. I never wore a shirt. I used to but as I was running it would catch on piece s of metal so I had to get ride of them while I'm out. I looked at my bare arms where my tatoes were. On my left tricep I had EVANS wrote down to my elbow. On the same arm on the bottom of my forearm was a symbol my father branded into my skin when I was 4. It's a x with a circle around it about three inches in diameter. I strapped my black sleve onto my left arm hiding all my markings and I put a tatoo sleve on my right arm and tied the green handkerchief around my face to hide my mouth and keep my breathing quiet. "We GOTA GO...NOW!" I looked back down at the car. "Time to move" I told my self and stood up and took off to my left and jumped once I landed on the roof under my feet and rolled to take off again. I quickly ran to my right and jumped off grabbing the light post sliding down. "What THE HELL IS THAT!" I heard as I reached the ground. I spun off the pole to the right as bullets flew past me. As I reached them I pulled my hand back and flung it forward into the first ones jaw. I let the momentum take me and flung my foot up to kick the next one. I stopped and ran towards the man holding the bag of money and ran towards him sliding directly under his feet and grabbing the bag yanking it from his hand and sprinting towards the dumpster jumping up and grabbing the window sill throwing myself up into it and running through the small apartment as they say down eating. I jumped out there bedroom window into the roof. I looked back and heard the sirens
Below driving towards the bank. I just kept running hoping from building to building. After I heard a swoosh to my left I stopped. What was that. I looked both ways. What the fuck. I took off again. I had to get back I'm wasting time. I ran forward past balcony's and columns when out of no where a pipe came out from behind a column. I instantly hit the ground, gasping for air. "I finally got you." Said a voice in a Russian accent. I coughed increasingly until I had trouble taking in breathes."I've been looking for you for quite sometime. Do you know how much money you cost me. How much you've stole from me. Well that's over today." He said blowing his pipe into my back flipping me over I looked up at him. Short beard spreading across his chin with a long scar across his check with a buzzed hair cut. He slammed the pipe into my ribs over and over and over again untill my visions started to tunnel in towards the Center. "And now I say it about time I ended..." He stopped mid sentence and stared at my left under forearm." Oh fuckfuckfuck." He said and grabbed the bag and took off. I laid there as my vision continued to tunnel in until it was all black. Yea i know what you're thinking. Why am I stealing money. No I am not returning it either. I need it it's my only chance at getting the medical attention my mother needs. We use to have money, but we just can't afford the bills they throw at us. We can't afford any thing. Well I can't I throw all the money earned towards her and the hospital bills. I had to make it somehow and this is my only chance.
"Mr Davenport. We found a kid... Looking about 16... But dad why don't we just call a ambulance... Yea he's engired pretty bad. Looks like broken bones and... Yea he's wearing a green handkerchief... I can check..yeah there is... .ok. On our way." Said a female voice. "What are we doing." Said a deep male voice. "We are tak..." And then I blacked out all over again.
my eyes threw open as if I've been shocked. It was dark besides a light out in the hallway through the cracked door. Where am I? What happened. I went to sit up but went straight back down noticing the pain erupting from my sides. I went to touch them to see how bad it was but felt the cotton shirt that was over my skin. Where the hell am I. I looked around for any clues, but all I noticed was all my clothes where folded in a stack with the shoes on top. I need to leave. I swung my feet over the side of the bed. And grabbed my clothes switching them out. The pain from my ribs was blinding, and my eyes were tunneling in. I grabbed the handle and pulled it open. The light blinded me, I let out a groan and fell back. Trying to grab the table but missed, falling to the floor landing on my back. "Ohhh fuckfuckfuck. Uhh." I called in a whisper. I pulled my self up and grabbed the table for help. I stood up and stumbled out the door way looking out into the hallway. I heard voices down the hallway but there was no other way besides a elevator. I looked down the hallway then back to the elevator. I stumbled towards it and clicked the button. Nothing. It looks like it needs a key to operate."oh shit." I muttered. How am I gona get out of here. I started pushing on doors opening them when I came to a bedroom. I walked to the end of it and pushed on a window. No luck of course. I walked back out and stared at the steps. I'm stuck, I gota go down, maybe if i stay on the far end I can get past. I slowly go down trying to be as quiet as possible. When I reach the bottom I look around the corner. There's a white man sitting in a chair with a black woman on his side. And on a couch to the left of them was 4 teenagers. I took another step off of the steps. On the TV was a show it looked like that was occasionally making them laugh. I walk past them slowely as far as I can manage trying not to make any noise. I look towards them again, still sitting there oblivious to the fact that a I was walking through there..."hello LOOK who's up" I fell back right on my butt. "Shit" I said and jumped up and look who said that. A screen... A peanut on the screen. I turned around fast and stared at the heads staring at me. The man stood up. I crouched down ready to get out of here. "Hey there John, it's nice to..." "How do you know my name." I stated towards him. "You told me when you woke up 3 days ago." Damnit. "How long have I been out?" I asked. "It's been about a week and a half since you were found." Damnit, I started to look around. Everyone has stood up and was now staring at me. "Thank-you and all but I've gota go." I said starting to walk. "Wait one second. Please, just 30 minutes that's all I need." "I should get going." I told him and continued to walk. "I can help you. No more stealing, no more sleeping on the streets. Don't you want that?" How...what. "How do YOU KNOW all this about ME!?" I demanded. "We know alot about you actually. But we don't know why. But I want to offer you something. A job of sorts." Wow must be a big job. "Look man you need me to get you something I got you but all this talk I can't stand so why don't you tell me what you need and how much, and I'll be back when I got it." I told him. He stood there for a second registering what I said."nonono I want to give you a way out. I'm a really rich man. I can help" I looked at him. "Why the hell do you want to help me." I demanded no matter what I have to keep harsh. "Because you need it and what we do is help people. If u join,you'll get a house, food, anything you..." Whait. "Doctor bills...I need doctor bills paid." I pleaded letting go of the act. "Why?" I don't want to talk about it to be truthful so I just stand there and look down. "It's personal man look. I'll do whatever as long as you help her out." He stood there staring at me. "I haven't even told you what we want you to do." "It dosent mater" I interrupted. "I'll do it." I told him. Here follow me, he said. And this is how I joined a group of teenage biotics, and figured out who I really am. Deep down I'm a monster.