Chapter 4


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Mark P.O.V

It was the next day. I drove to the police office and found Steve. I shook hands with him. He shows me the photos. I gasp as I look at that horrible sighting of my brother.

"Oh god…" I whispered as I started tearing up. "Why…?"

"Oh Mark…if we only know who did this"

"I know you guys are trying your best"

"Here is the necklace" said Steve

I grabbed it from his hand. It was silver with a J. It was a pretty neat design though.

"You will go under cover and find out who killed him?" asked Steve

"Yes…" I said "I want to find the killer"

"Well…keeps us in track…"

I shook hands with Steve. I got up and placed the necklace in my pocket. I drove to a restaurant because I'm hungry.

Glen went out with Randy…whoever that is but hey he said he likes him. I'm all on my own. I have to the city a little better.

I drove up to a restaurant. It serves burgers so I'm like why not. I parked and headed inside. As I walked in I see two guys eating and laughing. Until one of them stared at me with wide eyes.

I just continued past them. I ignored them and went to sit down.


"Did you see him?" asked Seth

"Yes…That's odd…" said Drew

"He looks like Marcus…only bigger and stronger…"

"Do you know who he is?"

"No…so let's just stay calm and hope he is not related to Marcus"


I got the menu and ordered a burger with fries. I waited till my lunch and I just play on my phone.

I play with my phone until I heard some loud talking on the other side. I turned to see a man sitting in a wheelchair with a younger boy…I think.

"Where are we?" he asked

"At a restaurant Grandpa…" said John "We are going to eat"

I guess he is the grandpa and the other guy is the grandson.

"What are we eating?" the grandpa asked.

"I don't know…you are eating a small burger…"

"Small…I want a big one…I can finish the whole thing"

"Last time you didn't" said John

"When…?"

"Nothing…"

The waiter placed my food down and I gave her a thanks. I drank my mountain dew and started eating.

As I got my fries; I jumped as I see the same man over here. He was staring at me; like if he was focusing on me.

"Hello…?" I said

"Are you going to eat those…?" he asked

"Um…yes I am"

"Can I have them?"

"Umm…I was going to eat them…" I said again

"Grandpa…get over here"

The younger came over here.

"I was gone for a like a minute and you are taking people's fries…" said the boy as he shook his head.

"I'm hungry…"

I gave him a few fries.

"Thank you…"

The younger man wheeled him back and came back to me.

"I'm sorry…." He said "Here take my fries…"

"No…its fine…I'm good" I said

"Well…thank you…" he said. He walked back to his grandfather. I smiled at them.

The younger man laughed as the grandpa was telling him stories. I looked at my fries; almost all of it is gone but it's worth it.

I finish my fries and sat there waiting for my food to go down. I then heard some shuffling. I see people running back. I then see the younger boy being pin to the wall.

"Let me go guys…" he said

"Oh we are not letting you go" said the one pinning him.

"Let go of my boy!" yelled the grandpa.

The man just pushed him back. He then took some fries from them and ate them. That's it. I got up and tapped the guy.

He turns around with anger. I punched him across the face. He yelps and drops the younger man down.

"Oh you shouldn't have done that…" he yelled "I'm going to hurt you real bad…"

"I like to see you try"

The man ran to me and I picked him and slam him down. He yelps out and groans.

"That's right Hit Him Hard!" yelled the grandpa as he swings his fist. "Hit him in the face"

I picked him up and punch him. We kept on fighting. He pushes me back.

He swings his fist and hit me right in the eye. "Fuck…" I yelled.

I grab the man and threw him out the door.

"Now stay out!" I yelled. People cheer and clap for me. I just waved a hand as I walked to the younger man.

"You okay?" I asked

"Yes…thank you"

I felt a hand on my bicep.

"Whoa…you're a strong guy aren't you…?" asked the Grandpa. I laugh a little and nod.

"I do work out" I said with a smirk.

"Little boy…feel his bicep…" he said.

He blushes as he rubs his head.

"Um…no I'm good" A went behind his Grandpa and "Well…thank you so much…I don't know how to repay you"

"Oh don't mention it"

"Okay…We got to go…" said the man.

"Let me walk with you?" I asked

"Sure…that would be great"


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