SECRET , A SECRET ?

"Someone has informed the police."looking on his phone and exactly a second later the siren was audible.

              "Run back home kid , we don't want you to fall in this mess." I turned back and was going to run but just as I did so , I heard a faint voice,".... cover not blown I repeat." Hearing this I turned back and observed them standing at the same place," they are going to get caught. What are they doing? Run." I mumbled to myself. It was not wise enough to advice people who probably were double my age. The injured one bent to check on the cut. It gave me a chance to look on his hat "CALLISTER."

                            "Why does this (not so meaningful) word always shows up at suspicious places ?" The police had arrived so I turned and ran straight back home.

                 When I reached home I slipped my hand into my pocket." God , what have I done? Why give all the troubles to me?" My keys were not there." Someone tries to kill me and I leave the keys at a possible crime scene. I have to sleep outside until my mom comes." The police might even trace the keys back to me and put me behind the bars.

I checked if any of the windows were open. There was one." Thank you god. I know you are always with me." I climbed up the window and went inside. Switched on the lights and lied down on the couch for a moment to relax.

I was feeling hungry so I went to the kitchen and warmed up the egg curry. A moment of peace without any suspense or action on the line. I filled up my stomach and while doing it I decided not to tell any of all this to mom. I washed the plates and came back to sit on the couch. I switched on the television." Drop the knife or I shoot you"

         ," I have had my quota of action today. You people are acting , I saw that for real and it feels completely different , not at all thrilling." I knew that my voice won't be reaching them but after all that had happened that day , nothing would surprise me.

                 I watched the television for  couple of minutes. My eyes were drooping. I set up my bed and lied down on it. As I closed my eyes , the word,"CALLISTER" appeared infront of my eyes and it made me jump. It reminded me of the photos. I got up , took the photos and hid it in the way I had found them. I came back and slept. "NEXT DAY"

                     I opened my eyes. Mom was standing infront of me. I was blessed to have seen her face as the first thing after opening my eyes. She was having a furious look in her eyes. This made me conscious and scared." Is my secret no more a secret? *All that happened yesterday , is it known to her?" She said,"...