Sorry its taking a while to post these up but I have to type them on my puter and fix them up a bit but thanks for the reviews. Enjoy Erik's Radio AND PLEASE REVIEW!!!

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Emmett and I were just coming back from the bakery when we saw old Mr.Hanfel walking down the street looking unusually cheerful, I saw then that he had a radio in his hands.

"Edward isn't that Erik's radio?"

Erik was a boy that had lived in our neighborhood since as long as I could remember. His family had "moved" recently and we haven't heard from him since. Emmett and I weren't stupid we knew that Erik had been moved to a Ghetto and that Mr.Hanfel probably took his radio just because he could. The thought that Erik was somewhere suffering in a ghetto just for being a Jew never really suited with me too much. He didn't do anything wrong so why put him there with all those other criminals?

"Shall we follow him good sir?"

I asked Emmett but I could already tell from the mischievous look on his face he was thinking the same. We followed Mr. Hanfel to a small Deli. There we saw him hand the radio to a very young looking women that I'm sure wasn't his wife

"Guess those rumors about his 'special' costumers were true."

Emmett stated matter-of-factly, we both started to laugh like two insane men.

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"Well why not steal the stupid thing?"

I meant for this to anger Mr. Vern. Instead, he looked amused, it was as if he could sense my fear and uncertainty and it amused him that I was still putting on a tuff act.

"According to the officer there was another man with you. Can you give us his name?"

They had a better chance at getting my name then Emmett's that's for sure. I didn't say anything while he studied me.

"Whose idea was it to steal the radio? Yours perhaps?"

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Then I saw the mischievous look on Emmett widen.

"I bet we could steal it."

"Right Emmett then after we steal what are we going to do with it?"

"Well it's Erik's radio they have no right to have it we'd just be taking it back and holding it for him until he got back."

"I'm not going to jail for stealing a stupid radio."

"Didn't you hear what I just said? We wouldn't be stealing THEY are the ones that stole it we're just taking it back for him."

"Alright then how do you suppose that we get it then?"

"Don't worry about that I have a plan . . ."

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I had never once guessed that Emmett had been serious. But me being here obviously showed that he was very serious. I was about to answer their question when the desk clerk walked in.

"Mr. Vern? I have his name its Cullen, Edward Cullen. We also have his address."

Mr.Vern looked at me and got up to talk to the desk clerk outside. I wasn't surprised that they had my name on file. Because of what my father did, they had our names and pictures on file just to keep an eye on us. After speaking in hushed voices for a while, Mr. Vern walked in with the other police officers.

"Well, Edward I suppose we'll escort you home."

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I walked into the Deli my heart pounding. Emmett's plan seemed to be too simple all I could think was there's no way in hell this would ever work. I walked up to the young woman, the thought of her kissing Mr. Hanfel fresh in my memory, and summoned the biggest sexist smile I could.

"Hello I was wondering if you had any bigger meat then displayed here."

I thought I sounded like some stupid creep but apparently, she didn't think so.

"Well . . . . It's in the back but I might need some help getting it."

The way she batted her eyes and tried to make her voice sound sexy made me cringe but at least she took the bait. I followed her to the back and raised my arm up slightly to give Emmett the sign to steal the radio. I don't know how it happened but suddenly there was a huge crashing sound coming from the front. The woman and I ran to the front and saw that someone had thrown a rock through the window. The radio was still sitting on the shelf, suddenly the woman screamed for the police. I grabbed the radio and flew out the door. Once outside I could hear the police on there way to the Deli.

'Did Emmett break the window? This is not apart of the plan."

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I felt a guard hit me on the head with his beater. I had drifted to sleep on the ride home. Home. My mother was going to be furious with me if the police don't finish me off I'm sure my mother will.