Disclaimer: I own Kevin's mom and dad And I kinda own his grandpa (you'll see later) but no one else.
Chapter Two
Photos
Kevin quickly helped his mother's old and frail body out of her chair and guided her into the house. She led Kevin down a long, dim lighted hallway then stopped at the end at the foot of a locked door. She pulled a small, old fashioned key from her pocket, stuck it in the old rusty key hole, and turned. She stepped aside, allowing Kevin to open the door. He turned the brass knob and pushed the oak door open with great ease to see it led into darkness. When his eyes adjusted, he found a flight of stairs leading up to the attic. He took a step up, his mother following close behind. As he reached the top, he took a step aside, allowing his mom to pass. Kevin waved his arms around hoping to find the metal string which turned on the light which he soon found. As he pulled the string it broke in his hand so he pulled out a small flashlight he carried on his belt along with his gun and a pair of cuffs. He searched around the room for his mom, wondering were the old lady had gone to. She soon emerged out of the darkness of the room carrying a quite large black book.
Once downstairs, Kevin took a seat by his mom on the old couch his father had bought for her along as a coffee table and the arm chair for her thirty fifth birth day but he had long passed away since. She opened the book. It must have been filled with millions of photos, three fourths of them in black and white. She flipped to about the middle of the album the flipped a few more pages then stopped at page with many photos of the same man which Kevin recognized as his uncle Eddy. "Almost 20 years ago, your Uncle Eddy as long as his wife aunt Tabby who was pregnant at the time were abducted and never found as long as a bunch of others who were believed to be taken by the same man." His mother told him, "The man was never captured and no bodies were ever found." "Do you mind if I barrow this?" Kevin said holding up a picture of his uncle Eddy with his arm around his pregnant wife. "Go ahead," Miss Walker replied. Kevin reached into his pocket and withdrew his wallet were he stored the picture so he wouldn't lose or ruin it. He then continued flipping through the album then stopped at a photograph of a small boy holding up a golden pocket watch with much joy in his eyes "Who is this?" he asked, "Oh that to would be your Uncle Eddy on his eighth birth day if I remember correctly." She replied, "I believe he was given this watch from his grandfather who had owned it when he was a boy, well, that's what your father told me." In awe, Kevin slowly reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a golden pocket watch. His mother gasped, "Were did you get that?" She asked "Some girl gave it to me." He replied,
"And what was her name?"
"Ivy, Ivy Elizabeth Walker"
They must have both gotten the same thought at this time because Kevin asked, "Well how do we know it's his?" "Well his grandfather had carved in his name on the back before giving it to him." Kevin slowly flipped it over and surely, the there was name carved on the back. Kevin read the name out loud to himself, "Edward."
(Sorry it's so short ppl, but I needed to have that as chapter two alone. Did that even make sense? Probably not but I'm blonde so don't blame me for my stupidity! But, hey, I got the next chapter up today! That's sooner then I thought!)