Part 10: The Fallen
Bodies covered the park's green grass. They started to move and leave with their tails between their legs.
"Yeah! You better run, chicken-shit's!" A anger blond called out and moved to the one that was on the ground. "Bubbles? You there? Say something..."
She gave a weak groan, an ugly bruise started to cover her, once, flawless cheek, and it only made the male more mad, but not enough, that he couldn't make a call for help. Once that was done, he scanned her body once more for injuries. He made it time before anything really bad could happen to her. He was able to breathe a little easier, after he did a recheck.
"Boomer!" He knew that voice anywhere.
"Brick! Over here!"
"What happen?" Brick said the moment the trio got close enough.
"I'll tell you when we get back to the shop." He said, as Brick help him with picking up Bubbles off the ground. He finally notice the unknown kid. "Who the heck are you?"
"A friend of the person your carrying." There was a tiny growl in his voice, Boomer just brushed it off.
"Cool, nice ta meet ya."
"Chit-chat later." Butch said as they moved out of the park and back to the shop.
All hope that the fourth boy could tell them, how the hell this all started.