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Chapter 2
The gang made sure to watch Baby John carefully for the next few days. Nothing seemed to happen and they were starting to wonder if they had over reacted. It was Wednesday night, three days after the talk at Doc's, when it finally happened. Baby John meet the Jets outside Doc's with a jacket on and A-Rab noticed immediately.
"Why ya wearing a jacket? It a nice night. You tring to hide something?" A-Rab asked. He reached out a grabbed Baby John's arm. He hissed in pain and A-Rab frowned. He rolled up the sleeve.
"What the hell happened?" Action asked glaring at Baby John's arm. There was a cigarette burn healing on the underside of the arm and it was surrounded by a big, blue,green bruise. Baby John yanked his arm away.
"Nothing." He continued when he received looks from the whole gang. "I ran into some PRs and got the bruise, than I was smoking a cigarette when I dropped it and it happened to land by the bruise."
"Yeah, and I'm getting a million dollars so I can go to collage." Big Deal said glaring.
"Is it your parents?" Ice asked. That was apparently not a good thing to say, because A-Rab noticed that Baby John looked ready to run.
"Take it easy. We just want to help." Gee-Tar said He seemed to notice too. Baby John looked around and sighed.
"What...if it is my parents? What could or would you do about it?"
"Beat their faces in." Tiger muttered.
"No matter who does it, nobody messes with a Jet member and gets away with it. Especially our youngest member." Riff said grinning.
A few hours later
Baby John got home before his parents noticed and managed to avoided a beating. He was in his room thinking about what the Jets thought about him now that they knew. He hoped they didn't tell anybody. He would be taken away and never see the Jets again. That was the only thing that keep him going the beatings got really bad. There was a knocking at the door.
"John! Answer the damn door!"
He sighed and was about to get up when he heard the door open. He heard his dad talk. He heard them argue a little and then his dad called him down.
"John! Your "friends" are here! Get down here!"
The Jets walked up to a house.
"You sure this is it?" Riff asked Ice.
"Yeah. Now, try to be nice. One wrong move and we could get Baby John trouble."
They all rolled their eyes.
"He's an idiot if he thinks he can hurt Baby John while I'm around." A-Rab growled. They all nodded in agreement and knocked on the door. A dog started barking across the street and they heard yelling inside. The door open to show a man that was clearly drunk. He wasn't that tall, but he looked like hated everything around him.
"What do you brats want?"
"We're here to see John." Tiger said glaring at him.
"What so you want with him?" He asked. He actually sounded surprised.
"We're his friends and we decided to spend the night. You got a problem with that?" A-Rab snapped.
"John! Your "friends" are here! Get down here!"
Baby John came running down the stairs. He stopped when he saw us. He walked over and stared.
"Looks like your friends are here. You can do your "chores" tomorrow." He said punching Baby John in the arm with more force than needed and walked away.
"So... we meet your dad, I want to meet your mom." Mouth Piece said.
Second chapter done! Please review if you like it and I will continue. If i don't get any reviews I won't update. Sorry about grammar/spelling mistakes. Later!
