Chapter two: who?

Gilbert wondered all weekend who was this and how is he going to help them. He decided he might ask Elizabeta about it she would help him, Gilbert knew if he could get a lead this could lead to justice for that kid that wrote in here. He thought about for the rest of the weekend until Monday came again and he went back to school determined to find out this mystery person, so he had a plan

The first step was to ask Elizabeta about this person (it was the most obvious) And that was the plan so far... 'well at least I have a plan' he thought to himself. By the time he went to class it was only Elizabeta in the class with him since there lockers are the closest to the class.

Gilbert sighed and sat down beside her , after a few moments he finally found the courage to ask about the 'MW incident'. So he turned to her and asked boldly

" So what the hell was the MW incident?" Elizabeta eyes went wide clearly not expecting that and turned to him

"Gilbert! You can't just say that stuff!" She whisper yelled

"Ja ja now what was it!" He said getting a little irritated"

"Basically this kid was in the woods with his brother and killed him , by saying that a weird man did it but all the evidence points to the kid because the body was never found just a bunch of his blood and organs plus a knife was found in the brothers pocket ,so we think that a family member made him do it for money in the black market because all high selling organs were gone and supposedly the family was almost out of money"

Gilbert laughed he fucking laughed

"HAHAHAHA THAT SOUNDS MADE UP. WHO EVEN WAS THE KID" he shouted. Elizabeta sighed

"I don't honestly remember the name of that psycho. But rumour has it that a kid named Emil Knows his phone number, go to him at lunch he will be in the library"

Gilbert smiled

"Thanks Liz!" He exclaimed

"What ever" she turned around to wait for the rest of class to walk in.

About two minutes later the teacher walked in and class started.

(Skip to lunch now)

Gilbert eventually found himself at the library doors, he walked in looking around for this Emil kid he knew who Emil was because he was previously in the same class as his older brother Lukas. It took Lukas a few moments to realize Emil was the kid right beside him.

"Hey Emil, sooo I heard that you have a persons phone number?"

Gilbert asked hopefully, Emil sighed

"Yes I do...I'm not giving it to you I hope you know, you can try to bribe me with money or something. I guarantee It won't work" Gilbert thought for a moment

"Well then callus I do you a favour? It can be anything and no expiry date" Gilbert asked hopefully, Emil was noticeably caught off guard

"I accept but on some conditions. Number one: no harassment or being rude I.will.kill.you. Number two you will not tell that I told you this number. And number three No telling anyone about this number"

Gilbert smiled

"I agree"

"Ok so the number is..."

(After school)

Gilbert made a contact on his phone for this guy it was saved under the name enigma. Gilbert sighed and sent the picture

Gilbert: (a picture of a badly drawn shrek)

Enigma: ?

Enigma: I think you have the wrong number, sorry

Gilbert: Oh sorry dude

Enigma: yeah...

Gilbert: we'll do you want to talk then?

Enigma: uhh I can't... I have to go...iron... My cat?

Gilbert: Lmfao dude get better excuses

Enigma: Shit. Then what do you want to talk about?

Gilbert: let's play 20 questions

Enigma: ok you start

Gilbert uhh How old are you?

Enigma:17

Gilbert: I'm 17 too!

Enigma:cool I guess

Gilbert: what school do you go to

Enigma: no way I'm telling you that!

Gilbert: ugh fine I'll tell you I go to heta high

Enigma: same...

Gilbert: what's your name

Enigma: can't tell

Gilbert: why

Enigma: oh you don't know do you?

Gilbert: know what?

-This number has blocked you-

Well texting this guy didn't give him any help he would have to try a different route but he just didn't know how.

(The next day at school)

Nothing not one bit no one could find this guy! He ha to find someone that would be willing to help him so in his classes he would drop a note that read:

Hi I know this is weird getting a note on your desk but I believe you could help me find someone that seems to be forgotten here. Meet me in the old newspaper club room after school.

Gilbert was the first one there of course. He waited for about an hour before he thought it was time to give up until a loud voice yelled

"WAIT YOU STUPID SNOWMAN"

Gilbert whipped his head around to be staring at Lovino Vargas

"Ciao bastard I got your note, so what do you need help with?"

"I need to find who the kid is that did something 'terrible' years ago"

Lovino frowned

"I can't really remember that kid but I'm pretty sure he was innocent. Every one made sure that he would be forgotten, and those who thought he was innocent would be forgotten as well" now it was Gilbert's turn to frown

" but If I do remember this kid had these weird ass eyes, they weren't a normal colour for eyes, he was also very good with a certain sport if I can remember correctly, he was pretty fucking terrifying when he was playing" Gilbert smiled

"Congratulations your a part of the team" Lovino scoffed

"There was no team before I joined stupid"