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Chapter 2: Family History
"so Tyler do you know him?" a gave him a picture of the victim he didn't even move "are you a kob k boy?" again nothing so I tried to push his buttons instead trying to get any reaction of him "so Tyler your teachers say you smart why would you join a gang that a one way ticket to failure" he looked up "well I guess you're not that smart then I would tell you have your whole life to decide but you don't if you make it to 19 that would be amazing"
"my brother, Jay is 35 he is a minute man he does the work the police are to scare to do he helps people... I'm not talking anymore I want my brother" I left the interrogation room wit Grissom thinking what the kid had said
"the brother Jay Heldon is his guardian there mom overdosed when Tyler was 2 there trick babies...they have 7 other siblings and all live together"
"Gees" growing up there most have sucked
"I want to see my brother now!" Jay was here with 2 other gangsters he shouted then he saw Grissom and I "where's my brother? My sister called said he was arrested! He's only fifteen"
"he's in the interrogation room" he sounded truly concern about his brother the bangers behind him stared me down the crosshair guy was here and the other was covered with tattoos in every sense of the word right across his neck said kill or be killed. Scars on his face extremely intimidating.
"get him a lawyer it doesn't look good for him we have evidence proving he was the attacker"
"...why do you care so much about a rapist?!" the tattooed one said angrily he stepped closer.
"Because even they have rights too so that means that there past can't determine their fate" Grissom said slighty angry but very stern.
"so what about normal innocent people who haven't one anything like us and you tell me what are fate is?" he stepped closer something about gangs just make me anger the false pride and power they have makes me sick.
"what if he was changed... someone has to stop you and your kob k boys from going around killing people who you think are bad" I said stepped closer Grissom had my back
"old habits die hard... but I see why deal with a repeating rapist when its easier to put an innocent kid in jail you heartless bitch!" he yelled I provoked such a response he came closer and raised his hand I think to hit me but Jay stood in front of me protecting me pushing the man back.
"Target take Drago out of here...back to the block i'll stay" he said calmly but sternly the angry bangers left jay turned and looked at me he was taller then I remembered and smelt nice "are you ok?"
"Yea..." my voice slightly betrayed me, as my adrenaline made me shaky.
"Don't provoke my guy like that because next time I might not be here" his raspy was strangly soothing.
"oh so is that a threat?"
"no miss cate... But Drago is a head case he would fight everyone in here so don't think for a minute he won't beat up a pretty little cop like yourself"
"so you were protecting me" I turned to leave but felt a light tug on my arm Grissom grabbed Jay pushing him against the wall
"Sorry Miss Cate but my brother?"
"it's ok Gil... we have a few questions"
"i'll answer them all of them it'll help my brother"
"Right this way... sit" Jay sat down in the chair.
"When did u join the kob k boys?"
"12ish I think"
"What do you guys do?"
"protect our block.. A lot of what you does" he said leaning over the table I smiled.
"Explain?"
"if we have a problem we fix it" I felt stupid talking about a gang I knew nothing about "listen miss cate I got my GED but I'm not some dumb gang banger I help people I give tem protection so they can walk on the street and not worry about being gun down" he reached across the table touching my arm trying to make me understand.
"wait here i'll be right back" he sounded serious but I had to learn more so I turned to my laptop I went to the web YouTube the first video I'll never forget it started with Jay smiling sinister like he had a zip up hoodie on flashing open showing his toned stomach with some unusual scars he covered is face with a black bandana him and 2 other guys stalked a man the man pleaded for them to leave.
"I'm sorry.. please go... i'll leave" they all pushed him around then started punching him finally the man fell unconscious the other 2 rifled there his pockets pulling bags of drugs out and money out Jay went back to the camera.
"Not on my block"
so far its the same as the one before but the next chapters are different! This story is going into a different direction and its more my style any whoser!
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