Chapter 2

Fastlane isn't mine blabla...But you already know that!

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'You have got to be joking!'Deaq said as he saw Van entering the car.

'What?'Van asked insulted as he dropped himself in the byriderseat and slammed the door shut.

Deaq shook his head annoyed as he started the car and left the Candy Store.

'I told you before that you aren't a good pimp.'

'And I told you before that I am!'Van snapped.He was wearing a white shirt with a lot of golden necklaces and a brown cowboyhat.

Deaq sighed again, trying to lose some of his irritation.'Man.'He muttered under his breath.He didn't feel like going into this again with his partner.

'And what are you supposed to be?You didn't even change your clothes.'Van shot back as he looked at Deaq's wide jeans and army green sweatshirt.

Deaq nonchalantly shrugged.'No one will ever believe that I am a cop man. It's all in the attitude man, not just in the clothes.'Deaq said as he looked Van up and down.

'Others will still be paranoid if you come around asking questions.'Van shot back.

'And you are just making sure that they'll remember you.'Deaq said as he looked at the golden smug again that Van was wearing.It looked awful on him.

Van shrugged.'What can I say man? I am just a pimp who is looking for the killer of his priced possesion.'Van would make up a story like that on the streets, and he would get what he wanted; information.Whatever way he had too.

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Van turned around and sighed.He had questioned many people but no one knew anything.Maybe his outfit wasn't the best at all.Maybe he was losing his touch.

He met Deaq at a corner a few streets further and when he looked up at Deaq's face he knew that he didn't like the grin that Deaq was wearing on his face.

'So did you find anything?'Deaq quipped.

'Nada.'Van admitted in a low tone.'And you? Let me guess...Yes.' Hence the wide grin of course.

'I told you so.'Deaq said as he enjoyed the moment that he had been rigth from the beginning.

'There's this guy who seems to hang around in that alley a lot.Let's go give him a visit.'Deaq said after a short pause.

'Because you know exactly where he is rigth now?'Van asked sarcastic as he followed Deaq.

'It's lunchtime man.'Deaq said as he crossed the street.

Van frowned his brows.Lunchtime?What did the man mean?

'Lunchtime?'Van asked puzzled as he followed Deaq.

'Yeah man, lunchtime.Lunchtime for the homeless.They won't let a good meal just go by.'

'You could have just said so.'

'Look there's my man Bruce.'Deaq said as he nodded towards an old man who had big dark eyes and just crossed the street towards the building where they gave food aid.

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'That's him.'Bruce said as he pointed at a young guy.Van looked at the young guy who still had to be a teenager. He was about 5'10 with messy dark brown hair, hazel eyes and a medium build.

As soon as the boy turned and saw Bruce, Van and Deaq looking at him he dropped his meal and raced off.

Van jumped over a table and ran after him as Deaq ran the other way.

'Hey!Stop!'Van shouted as he ran into the alley the boy had run in.

The boy looked back with a frightened look on his face but kept running and knocked a man over in the process.The man shouted angrily and pushed Van away when he tried to pass him too.

Deaq scolded as the boy hadn't run the way he had thougth.Well, that's just more running to do.Deaq thougth as he panted hard but moved his feet quickly over the hard pavement.He ran around the building to catch a glimpse of the boy or of Van.

Van was still chasing the boy in a dazzling speed.

'Hey stop!'He yelled out of breath.

'I won't hurt you!'But it had no effect at the boy who was now tossing everything that seemed to come into his path at Van.

Van jumped over a few dustbins that were rolling towards him easily.He was really getting irritated now that the boy didn't stop.

The boy stopped suddenly as he saw the big dark man standing on the other side of the alley.He looked behind him and saw the white man coming closer by the second.He swallowed deep, there was no way out!He looked around him and ducked for a pile of garbage near some trashcans.Maybe he could find some sort of weapon.But before he could even reach the trashcans he felt a hard weight pushing him down onto the cold paving stones.He panted hard and tried to get some breath in his longues from the chase he had just been through.

'I think you and I have something to talk about.'The white man said as he pulled the boy up.

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Sweat was visible on his forehead.He felt too warm and he didn't feel at ease.He didn't want to be here at all.

The room was white...Too white...White everywhere; The floor, the walls...Just the table and chairs were black.And on his rigth side there was an enormous mirror.And he wasn't stupid, that wasn't just a mirror.There had to be a room behind that.And he could just feel that people were staring at him.Looking at him.He didn't want that.He didn't belong here.

He grew angrier with the second.He had to get out of here.

And he didn't understand.He was so confused.Those men who had followed him seemed to be cops.That was so weird! And he wasn't over the initial shock of that when a woman

opened the door and marched into the room.He now noticed that that same door he had come through had the letters Interrogation room on it.

If that woman was going to try something as to interrogate him, she was going to pay big time.Because no one had the rigth to treat him like that.And because he was angry.And he would vent that anger to the first person that would ask him something or tell him something.And that just happens to be you.Jake thougth revengeful as he looked in the big blue eyes of the beautiful and older woman in front of him.

'So what is this freak-show!' Jake snapped irritated as he looked her up and down and didn't make an effort to hide his lingering eyes on her body.

Billie threw her file on the table and casually pulled back the chair to sit in it.

'Who did those two loons sent now? Miss Silicon Barbie 2006?'Jake continued when he didn't get an answer.A wide grin played over his features and his eyes went to Billie's very thigth shirt.

Billie ignored that comment as she placed herself in front of him.She was a star in ignoring people or hearing only what she wanted to hear.

She casually opened the file in front of her.She seemed very at ease and that made him even more nervouw.

He felt more panick coming up as he got aware of the sweat slowly dripping from his forehead onto his eyebrows.He quickly moved his arm against his wet eyebrows to wipe the sweat away in the hope that she wouldn't notice.

'Jake.'She said.Her voice sounded different then from what he had thougth it would sound like.She looked at him.'I have your file here.'She looked back at the file again.

Where did she get that file?What does it say?What does she want with it?What is going on!Am I in trouble?Who is she?Is she dangerous?Questions were spinning through his panicked mind.Get a hold of yourself and calm down!He snapped at himself.'No one can get to me.'

'You have lost your parents and seem to have no place where you live currently.'Billie said as she looked up from the file at the boy in front of her.

She received a mocking glare.'Well, aren't you just a smart woman.Tell me something I don't know.'Sarcasm seeped through his voice.

Jake suddenly laughed out loud as he saw the stern look the woman got on her face.His head snapped back from the laughter that made his whole body shake.

'You are a cop!That is so funny! They must be pretty desperate!'
He had control over himself again.He felt strong again.He wasn't afraid.He shouldn't be afraid.No one can touch me.No one can touch me.

'Hmm..' Billie said as she feigned to think deep, one finger under her chin and her blue eyes staring at the ceiling as a frown appeared in her eyebrows.

'Desperate.Now you mention that word.'Billie said as she raised herself from her chair and began to pace around.'I would get desperate if I had lost both of my parents and would have no home to live in.' She walked towards the table and placed both of her hands on it.She leaned towards him.'And would be...Totally...Alone.'She emphasized these last words.

'Are you offering yourself to me?'Jake asked as he delibaretely stared at Billie's breasts again.

'You ran away from my colleagua's.That means that you are afraid that someone is out to get you.Am I rigth?'Billie asked.

She was acting really nice.Because that was what she had planned the minute that she had stepped in the room.Billie would put on her nice face.Because the boy was only fifteen years old and had had a hard time.She wouldn't get far with playing the bitch here.

'You can't keep me here silicon-bitch.And you know it.'Jake suddenly snapped.He was really getting sick of this now.He wanted to get away from here!

'And that's where you are wrong.'Billie said as she turned from her pacing.'...Again.'

Jake frowned her brows.He didn't like the woman.She annoyed him.She had this look on her face, as if she knew everything, as if she was in control.It freightened him.

She came over as powerful, but she wouldn't be powerful over him.He would make sure of that!

Billie walked towards the table with a tigth grin playing across her lips..'I can do whatever I want.' Her blue eyes gazed threateningly in his.'You have nothing, you have nobody.The only person that wants to help you is me.And you should know better then to throw that away.'

'And who told you that I need help!I don't need help!'Jake shouted as he jumped out of his chair.' And if I needed help you would be the LAST person in the whole world I would come to! Do you really think that I trust some dumn bitched bimbo in high heels like you!Well, think again!'Jake shouted again as he pointed angrily at Billie.

'SIT DOWN!'Billie commanded as she put her arms in front of her chest and gave the boy her haughtiest and most commanding look.She felt some of her patience slipping away, and that wasn't a good sign.

'There is a girl that got killed.And I want to know everything that you know about that.'She said sternly.

'Fuck off.'Jake scolded.

Billie put one hand on the table again and bended forward as she deliberately gazed into his eyes with a compel look playing in her own eyes.She raised her other hand and pointed one finger at him as she spoke again.'You have a choice here Jake.You can either tell me and I will help you.Or you can tell the killer what you saw because I am sure if he or she finds out that you saw something they will come after you.'

'Well at least they won't bore me to death like you are doing rigth now!'Jake said in a languid tone as he looked at her defiantly.He put his arms in front of his chest, mimicking her.

'You seem like a smart boy.But you don't act as one.'Billie said as she went to sit in front of him again.She looked at him with a serious look in her eyes.

'Ahh...Are you going to try the pity-act now?Because it's not going to work.'Jake said sarcastically.

'Life on the streets is hard, you should know what is waiting there for you if you don't cooperate.'She said, hoping that bringing reality back to him would make him think clearly and would make him help them.

'Did you read that in some sort of book?'He said sarcastically.He bended forward as his eyes bored into hers.'As if you would know what is going on outside on the streets!You are just some spoiled bitch from Beverly-Hills or something who likes to act as a cop to command everyone around.You don't even know the beginning of it!'Jake snapped.

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'Man, what a difficult boy.'Deaq said as he shook his head watching the boy through the mirror in the interrogation room.

Van nodded.'Well he is rigth about the bitch part.And the commanding part...Well, I definately see something there...'Van grinned.

Deaq grinned too and nodded.A frown appeared on his face again as he looked back at the boy and Billie.'But that boy is in trouble.And I don't know if he knows it and just acts stupid, or he doesn't know it and is stupid.'

Van nodded and sighed.Even looking at the boy sparring with Billie made him frustrated and because of that very tired.

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'And furthermore, you are wasting my time. I know nothing.I just ran because I don't like people pointing at me or wanting something from me.And you, you want something from me.And you aren't going to get it.'

'I will tell you something new.'Billie began.

'O please, bore me even more.something new? So you can whine my ears of further?'

'What shall I do?Shall I throw you in prison?They sure like some young flesh such as you.I have to say that you are making that choice less harder to make for me by the second.'

'You are so weak.You have nothing to throw me in prison.You are just boasting.You have nothing on me!'Jake snapped.

'I am sure I can find something.' She said in a sly voice as she got a very self-confident look on her face.'You smell like liquor.Do you use drugs too?'She inquired casually.

Jake sighed irritated.The woman just didn't seem to give up, whatever he was saying.She didn't even seem to feel moved by his insults.Maybe he had to take another approach to get her of his back.

'How would you know bitch?'He snapped in a rough tone.

'I have many talents.And one of them is getting what I want.'Billie said as she bended towards him.

Jake laughed again.'I am sure you do.Although I disagree about the talents-part.You just look very dumb and stupid to me.'

Billie smiled at him.'Your insults are getting very unoriginal Jake.'She said as she straightened her back.

He didn't answer.

'What?'She asked in a challenging tone as she looked at him casually.

'Do you have nothing to say anymore?Nothing about my breasts perhaps?Because Ooo, that's so popular!Nothing about something else about me being a female?Because, believe me...'She said as she bended towards him, close to his ear.'Nothing you say can touch me.So if you want to play this game any longer, I will win.Because I always win.'She whispered.And he actually felt a tremble going through his spine. Because he believed her. Something in her words, the almost whispered words near his ear made him believe her.

When he looked at her again she smiled at him.But there was no happiness in her eyes.Just a stern and cold look.

'I will give you a choice. Either way you act normal rigth now, or I will take measures.'

Billie said finally.They were getting nowhere like this, the verbal sparring could probably go on for hours and then they would lose precious time.It was time for another approach.

'Oeoeoeoe...I am so afraid!Impress me some more please?'Jake said in a last attempt to sound as if he didn't care at all.But it didn't come out of his mouth so powerfull as he had had in his mind.

'What is your answer?'Billie asked straigth to the point.

'My answer is...'Jake took his time as he looked her straigth in her eyes.'... Fuck... Off... Bitch!'

'Okay. Measures it is then.'Billie said as she stood up and closed the file.

She had said that in such a positive sounding tone that it almost seemed as if the measure she was talking about was something good, something nice.But those next words took that thougth out of his mind directly;

'If you want a war with me, you are at the wrong adress.But you will find that out soon enough.'She said as she turned and nodded towards the guard whose head was visible through the glass.The door opened instantly and two cops appeared.'Take him.'Billie ordered as they quickly made their way towards Jake and cuffed him.

'What!'Jake snapped as his eyes widened with fear.He felt a big lump forming in his throat.

'Where are you taking me!' The only thing he saw of the woman was her back; a leaving back.'You stupid Bitch!ANSWER ME!'Jake shouted after her.

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