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Lax had just arrived to the prison, the guards did the same thing like always. Check the bags, pat the person down. Lax was finally allow to go inside and do his interview with Herman again. He was walking down the same white and blue walls like every day. He had his bag over shoulder as he carried his coffee in his hand. Lax was looking down at his feet as he walked. He hated seeing the walls, they were dull, it made him feel trap.

Lax finally made it to the metal door, there stood one of guards. The guard open the door letting Lax inside.

Lax walked inside and saw Herman sitting in his normal seat. Lax was already used to the four white walls that surrounded them when he was interviewing Herman. Lax looked up at Herman when he didn't say nothing, the sixteen year old boy just had a tedious face on.

"I got you something." Lax said.

"Actually, my wife made them. She remembered when she brought cookies to the classroom and you liked them." Lax said taking out a tubwear from his bag. Lax saw Herman`s eyes widen. Herman got up to get it when the guard yelled at him to sit down.

"It's cool man, don't worry." Lax said to the guard as he grabbed the tubwear and gave it to Herman.

"I hope you like chocolate chip cookies." Lax said. He walked to his seat and started to turn on his camera. Lax looked up and saw Herman stuffing his face with cookies.

"You know, we have all day."Lax said looking at Herman.

When Lax set up his thing up he started to ask Herman questions. It had been two hours and Lax still was asking questions.

"How do you feel about your family?" Lax said writing in his notebook.

"It's ok." Herman said.

"How do you feel about your sister?"

Lax could see Herman`s face turn to angry.

"How did you feel when you bashing that black kid head?" Herman blurted out making Lax look at him.

"How did you know that?" Lax said.

"Does your wife know? It funny because she bl..." Herman was cut off by Lax when he yelled at Herman.

"Enough!" Lax yelled.

"This isn't about me, I'm here to interview you." Lax said.

"Without me you would still be a loser blogger who has a show." Herman said.

"If you think I'm a loser blogger than why did you wanted me to put your story in my show?" Lax said looking at Herman.

When Herman didn't say nothing Lax conutine his interview.

"How did you feel about when you started the shooting?" Lax asked.

"Powerful." Herman answered.

"Why?"

"Because all the assholes that made fun of me are dead." Herman said.

"So, 44 students made fun of you?" Lax asked writing in his notebook.

"I just I over did it, but I don't regret it." Herman said. Lax looked at the kid with shock as he rub his bottom lip.

"I think we're done for today." Lax said closing his camera.

"Wait?" Herman said as Lax.

"What?" Lax asked grabbing his bag.

"I'll tell everything. If you tell me how you met your wife?" Herman asked making Lax frown.

Lax took a moment to think about it. He need the information about Herman for his show. Lax had never told anyone how he met his wife. He was ashamed it but he found the love of his life, but the thing that Lax thought about was why did he wanted to know about his wife.

"Tomorrow." Lax mumbled as he left.

It was night time when Lax came home, he walked up the stairs and open the master bedroom door. He saw his wife sleeping on her side of the bed. Lax slowly took his clothes off, only wearing his boxers he got in the bed. Lax moved over to his wife, wrapping his arm over her waist, his chin laying on her shoulder, he close his eyes as he smell her hair, oranges and mint. Her favorite shampoo. Lax heard her wife moan, when he place his hand under her shirt, drawing small circle on top of her belly button. Lax stopped when he moved his hand on top of her hip bone, he slowly trace the scar he cause.

" Do it Vic !"

"Kill that black bitch!"

Vic looked at the women who was in corner of the building, she looked at Vic with her brown eyes. Vic looked at her and grabbed her neck, making her gasp. Press against her Vic whisper in her ear as he tighten his hold on the handle of the knife.

"I'm sorry." Vic whisper to her.

The women eyes widen when she felt the sharp knife pierce on top of her hip. She looked at Vic as the other cheered.

Lax`s woke up when he felt someone grab his wrist. He open his eyes and saw his wife with a worry look.

"Are you ok, baby?" She asks as she move his long hair out of his face.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Lax repeated as he moved over towards her giving her a hug as he laid his head on her shoulder.

"I know baby." She said hugging him back, running her fingers through his hair as he kept saying sorry again.

His wife kiss his forehead as she laid down back on the bed bringing him down with her. Lax laid his head on her chest as he hug her.

"It's ok. I forgive you." She said softly running her fingers through his hair, her other hand rubbing his arm. She kiss his forehead once more and closed her eyes.

I know it might be confusing for some because you guys didn't see the movie, but for those who saw the movie I'm sure you guys know who is Vic. The next chapter you who read more about Lax`s past and how he got to met his lovely wife.

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