Friday Morning

Kyle went for a run. Normally, he'd lift on Fridays, but the school was on lockdown until Monday. He ran through the park and tripped over what he thought was a tree root. He turned around and saw a lockbox. Kyle dug it out and was surprised to find it was full of weed. He looked around, saw nobody, and promptly ran off with it. He headed straight to his car and drove away.

10 minutes later, Mason came to dig out his stash. He was alarmed to find an empty hole where he had planned to dig. He looked around. All he saw was an middle-aged woman jogging. He was pissed, but there was nothing to do, so he left.

Kyle got to his house and went into his attack. He took a closer look at his prize. He smelled it, not the best of weed, but it was free. He decided he would turn them into brownies and got in the shower.

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Prosecutor's Office

Andrea was at her computer, typing away, when someone knocked on her door.

"Come in."

Brenda walked in.

"Hey, Bren what's up?"

"Are you still looking to rent your house?"

"Yes, do you know anyone who's looking to rent?"

"Maybe."

"Does this person have a name?"

"Fritzi and I want to move into a house."

Andrea wasn't expecting that. "What's wrong with your apartment?"

"Too small. There's no room for Marcus."

"Marcus?"

"Fritz's son."

"Since when does he have a son."

"Since 2002, but we just found out about him on Wednesday."

"Where is he now?"

"I think he's on an FBI tour with his grandfather."

"His grandfather? I though Fritz's parents were …."

"Oh, they're dead. He was raised by his maternal grandparents."

Andrea thought this over. Business and friends is usually a bad idea, but they were unlikely to trash the place, would probably pay their rent, and might even buy the place if she were looking to sell. "Is there any reason you don't want to buy a house now?"

"We thought it would be faster to rent, so that Marcus could get situated, and we could buy a house later."

"Would you want to buy my house?"

"Are you looking to sell?"

"Not yet, but I might want to in a year or so."

"If you and Flynn tie the knot?"

"Brenda..."

"What! When's he going to put a ring on it?"

"This is coming from you, who stayed engaged for as long as possible to avoid getting married."

"Did not!"

"Sure you didn't! If things work out, I won't need a house anymore. I could include an option to buy in the lease."

"I'll talk to Fritzi."

"Good."

"One more thing. Fritzi and I already have furniture, but Bobby doesn't. Do you think he could rent it?"

"I don't see why not. He won't wreck it will he?"

"Oh no. He's housebroken."

They laughed, and Brenda was out.

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Sharon's house

She and Rusty got ready for the morning. She dropped him off at school, and she went to work. When she got there, Mark was arguing with his grandfather's lawyer.

"It would be better if Jeremy went to live with his grandfather"

"You want to make him move across the country, so he can live with a stuffy old man who sleeps half the day."

"I will not listen to this."

"Then go home, alone."

Taylor shook his head. CPS doesn't know what to do with Jeremy. Mark wants him to come with him to San Bernardino. He thinks the kid has been through enough in LA and could use a new city.

"You're 22 years old. You think you can handle him."

"I have a job, a spare bedroom, and I can actually stay up at night, which is when he'll need supervision."

Taylor looked up. He had a point.

"It's a lot of responsibility."

"My dad lives in town. My aunts and uncles are in town. He'll have a lot of us."

Sharon had an idea. "Why don't you keep Jeremy in CA until school's done for the year? He can visit his grandfather for Christmas, and you can re-evaluate then."

"Like a trial period?"

"Yes."

The two men might actually agree on something.

Sharon was glad to get them both out of her squad room and talking to CPS. Sanchez came into work a bloody mess.

"Julio! What on earth happened to you?" Sharon was nervous. The last thing she needed was an FID violation.

"I was parking and walking to work when a woman stabbed her ex-boyfriend and ran off. I chased her and tackled her to the ground. His blood got all over me."

"Where is he?"

"On the way to the morgue. She cut right through his femoral artery. She got cuffed and taken to a psych ward. She kept babbling about the second coming and something to do with Babylon 5."

Sharon had a stunned look on her face. Her eyes got all big. A loud thud was heard. Buzz came in, blood all over his leg. He looked like a ghost. "Why didn't you save me Julio?" He collapsed on the floor.

What the heck!

"Happy Halloween Captain!" They brought out a pumpkin pie. Everyone was laughing.

She shook her head.

"I got you good," Sanchez told her.

"That you did."

Taylor came inside. "What are you all doing? Why is Buzz dead? Someone needs to clean this up." Then, he left.

Everyone bust out laughing.

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Kyle's House

Kyle's parents went to work. He slow cooked some of the marijuana in butter and strained it through a cheesecloth. He did this three times, extracting as much as he could get. He made a batch of dark chocolate brownies and added some of the butter to his toast. He also made poached eggs, sausage patties and hash browns. This was going to be a good day.

He cracked open a beer and drank it.

Rusty's school

He had trouble focusing. He got through his first two classes, but he didn't want to stay there. His math teacher asked what was wrong with him. It was unlike him, but he admitted the school shooting got to him. He had friends at the school, one of them in that PE class. The teacher called the principal's office, saying he looked sick, so he could go for the day.

"Thanks Ms. Martin."

"Don't worry about it."

He called Kyle to pick him up. Kyle wasn't exactly fit to drive. He called his friends to drive to Kyle's house and then to get Rusty.

They showed up at about lunch time. Kyle got out of the car to pick up Rusty. He talked to the secretary "I'm here to pick up my cousin, Rusty. He's sick." She sent Rusty out. Kyle signed the form, and they left. Rusty could tell he was high. "You didn't drive did you?" he whispered.

"My friends drove." Kyle brought Rusty to the car to meet his friend. "This is Joe and Kevin."

"Hey Rusty."

"Sup Dude."

Rusty got in the back with Kyle. "Want a brownie?"

Rusty could smell the weed. He bit into it and chewed. It was very good, easily better than the ones Kyle bought from his friend earlier. "Where'd you get this?"

"I made them this morning."

"Am I dating Martha Stoner?"

"Oh Shut up!"

They drove to In and Out and got burgers. They got a bunch of 3x3s, a bag full of fries and shakes. Kevin's house was close, so they left Kyle's car there, and they walked to a nearby park. Kyle started to eat. John rolled a joint, lit it, around. They were all pretty toasted as they ate. Kyle was having a fit of laughter. He was really high. Rusty took a good look at Kevin and John. They were both very attractive. Kevin was redhead and John was blonde. They were both in good shape, Kevin was taller and more muscular. He had green eyes and short facial hare. John was clean-shaven and had blue eyes. The brownie's effects started to hit Rusty. His stomach got nice and warm. Kyle could see the way Rusty was eyeing his friends and his hand slipped to Rusty's crotch under the table.

"Why don't we head to my house?" Kevin suggested. They all walked back. Rusty got some water. Kyle took off his shirt. John found a brownie and started to eat it. Kevin started packing a bowl. He headed to the furnished attic. John followed and Kyle led Rusty. They each took hits from Kevin's bong. It was big. The long chamber allowed the smoke to cool down before it hit their lungs. John packed the next bowl. They were all pretty gone at this point. Rusty lied down, his mind obliterated. John and Kevin smiled at each other. They could both see the tent forming in Rusty's pants. John had very nimble fingers. He quickly unbuttoned Rusty's fly and unzipped his pants. Kevin pulled them off him.

"That's …." was all that Rusty managed to say as John started to suck him. "OH GOD YES!" Rusty screamed in his head, but it came out like a muttering.

Kyle and Kevin started making out. Kevin made quick work of Kyle's pants and boxers. Soon enough, they were both naked. The four young men arranged themselves in a square, each of them sucking another. John grabbed a box of condoms and a bottle of lube. He and Kevin spent a lot of time up there. It didn't take long for Kevin to find his way into Rusty. Rusty started to ride him. John started sucking Rusty, and Kyle started to rim John.

Kevin was an aggressive top. Rusty loved every second of it. He was riding an Irish god. John was great with his mouth. He ran his hands threw John's hair. It wasn't long before Rusty shot his load into John's eager mouth.

John got Kyle on his hands and knees and began to fuck body high was hitting Kyle pretty hard. He grunted and groaned as John took him.

Kevin put Rusty on the floor and put one of his legs over his shoulder. He grabbed Rusty's hips and pulled on them as he pounded. Rusty found Kyle's dick and began to suck it. It wasn't long before they were in a daisy chain: Kevin then Rusty then John then Kyle.

They fucked in a line. Kevin lost it and shot his load all over Rusty. Then there were three. Kyle started cumming all over the floor and John kept banging him. Soon, John was out too. Rusty straddled John and shot his load all over his face.

The four collapsed on the ground. They eventually took showers. Kyle looked at the clock. Sharon would be expecting him home. Kevin drove Rusty home. Kyle and John took a nap.

They were quiet most of the ride home. Rusty showed him the house. "Here it is."

Kevin pulled into the driveway. "See you later Rusty." Kevin drove home.

Rusty smiled and went inside.

Sharon was already home. "Who's car was that?"

"That was Kevin. He gave me a ride home."

"I would have gotten you."

"No problem." Rusty threw his backpack in his room. He turned on his laptop and started to watch Fantasia.

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FBI

Kyle thought this place was awesome. His dad was so cool. Henry was pretty impressed as well. After their tour, they were supposed to go to the lobby and wait. Marcus found a side staircase and snuck up it. "Marcus!" Henry hissed before he followed him.

Marcus tiptoed up the stairs. He remembered that his father worked on the fourth floor. He started to explore. There were lots of rooms, pictures and plaques on the walls, computers everywhere and lots of people typing in a frenzy. He heard his father's voice and began to follow it.

"What did she say?" he said into the phone.

"She might want to sell it at some point. Where would we go then?"

"She's willing to sell us an option. How much?"

"She didn't say. I'm going to do some research."

"Bye honey."

Marcus knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Marcus opened it and walked in.

"Marcus! How'd you get up here?"

"I'm a ninja. I used by astute skills of observation to find you."

"It must run in the family. I'm almost done here. Wanna grab lunch?"

"Yeah. Can we bring grandpa?"

"Of course. Where'd he go."

Henry was wondering around. He had no idea where Marcus went. He wondered down the hall and saw ADA Baldwin. "Have you seen my grandson?"

"No. Why would he be here?"

"I don't know. He ran up the stairs and disappeared."

"Grandpa! Marcus yelled."

"Oh there he is." Henry walked away

"You're going to get us in trouble," Henry warned.

"Dad's office is right down the hall."