Dylan was sleeping in her bed while Phil was downstairs watching TV. It was 3:30 am in the morning and he didn't know what it was, the fact that he had so much sugar in him or due to the fact that he felt like something was going to happen but he couldn't sleep. He made sure to lock the master bedroom door and Elijah's bedroom so nothing will happen to either Dylan, Johnnie and or Elijah. He called Jon earlier and told him to make sure he takes care of Dylan and the kids if anything happens to him. He kept watching TV and he kept a pair of brass knuckles close to him just knowing something will happen. Then, he heard glass break from the kitchen. He put on the brass knuckles and he went into the kitchen. He saw the guy going through the draws of his kitchen and Phil shouted "Hey!"

Without any hesitation, the guy pulls out a gun and he shoots Phil in his chest, directly through his heart. Phil looked down and he saw the blood coming out, and he fell onto the floor; dead.

Later on in the morning, Dylan woke up and she went to go open her bedroom but it was locked. So, she went to unlock the door and went downstairs. "Phil?" She asked.

No response.

"Honey? Are you up yet?"

Still no response. Then, Dylan went into the kitchen and found a gruesome scene in front of her. She screamed at the top of her lungs and she fell onto her knees. She cries and then grabs the phone and calls the police. As she reported the scene she kept gasping in between breaths she was sobbing uncontrollably. After she ended the call, she covered her mouth with her hands and she continues to sob. She rested herself on Phil's body and she continued to sob.

A few hours later, the police were outside and inside of the house as Dylan and Elijah were near an ambulance. Dylan kept biting her thumb and she was shedding tears. Dylan had called her sister and asked if she could be there with her, but April couldn't because she was at a signing. So she had only one other option; Jon.

Dylan was looking around and she finally saw Jon's car pull up. Jon immediately got out and he ran to the scene, but police stopped him. Dylan ran over to the police and explained that she needed him there with her. When police let him in, he looked at Dylan and he held her in his arms and she just sobbed in his chest uncontrollably. "It's ok sweetheart" Jon said softly.

After she stopped crying, she pulled away and they walked over to the ambulance. "Uncle Jon!" Elijah said. Then, Jon picked him up and he placed the 4 year old on his hip. "Do you have any idea what happened, darling?" Jon asked, and Dylan sniffed and shook her head 'no'. "Me and Elijah need a place to stay for alittle while do you think it would be OK for us to stay at your house?" Dylan asked.

"Of course it is." Jon said. Then, one of the police officers named Detective Mariah James came over to the widow and her friend. "Mrs. Brooks, hi my name is Detective Mariah James I'll be working this case with your husband"

"Case? What do you mean case?" Dylan asked confused.

Detective James sighed and she said "Mrs. Brooks, it looks like your husband was killed."

Dylan's heart sank and she cried some more. "What do you mean killed?" Jon asked.

"The victim was shot directly through the heart. We checked through the footage on the cameras and we ruled out you as a suspect, Mrs. Brooks"

"Of course I'm ruled out," Dylan said through her tears. "I would never dream of killing my husband I love him so much. Phil had our bedroom door locked and Elijah's door locked too."

"We got that from the footage, m'ame" Detective James said. Then she added on "Do you have a place to stay for a few days, you and your son?"

"They're staying with me" Jon said. "Ok, because we'll be staying here for a few days. I'll call when we're done here"

Dylan nodded her head and then Jon brought them to the car.A few hours later, the car pulled up to Jon's house. It was like Phil's apartment, only a little smaller. But it was just as big and just as fancy. Dylan got out of the car and she looked at the house. "You coming?" Jon asked as he held Elijah on his hip. Dylan looked at her best friend and she nodded her head and she followed him inside. When they got in, Elijah saw that there was a little playground outside. "A playground! Momma can I go outside and play?"

Dylan saw the playground and she said "Go ahead bud"

Elijah ran outside and Dylan looked at Jon and he said "Roman and Seth bring their kids over here whenever they get the chance to come over"

Dylan nodded her head and then she heard the doorbell ring. "Go lay down" Jon said and she went to the couch and she laid down. Jon opened the door and in came Roman with his little girl, Imani, and Seth with his son, Damien. "Hey man" Seth said. Jon and Seth pounded fists and so did Jon and Roman. Then, Seth placed his 5 year old down and Roman did the same with his 6 year old and the kids ran outside to play with Elijah. Seth saw Dylan laying down on the couch and he went over to her. "Jon, why is she here?" Roman asked.

"Phil was shot and killed earlier this morning from what the police are saying. We dont know much but I'm guessing they'll be at her house for alittle while until they have enough information. Til then, she and Elijah are staying with me"

Roman's heart broke for Dylan. Seth heard what happened and he gave Dylan a comforting hug. She didn't want to accept, but she knew Seth meant well. "How long will the police be at the house?" Seth asked.

"For a few days" Dylan said. "Hopefully I can go in and get me and Elijah some of our clothes"

"I wouldn't wanna go back in there" Roman suggested. "Darling, you're still traumatized from the whole experience"

"Yeah, wait it out for alittle while" Seth agreed. "We'll stay with you and support you through this time"

Dylan smiled softly and she said quietly "Thanks"

A few hours later, across the street from Jon's house, a man was talking to Styles on the phone "Good job on killing the husband... Yes she's right in front of me right now... We'll find a way to me sure she comes back to me.. I dont know we just will... alright do some more digging... what?... you dimwit you were suppose to dispose of the body... well we'll wait it out alittle while until they're gone... Alright bye Styles"

Then, the man hung up and continued to look on.

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