smile for the papers

Micheal has been locked up in his room for days not having a single clue what to do with the information that was given to him.

He kept reading the information over and over but he got nothing other than a conspiracy  story.

"Jeffery Brown, the killer no one knew existed." He said in a mocking tone as if unhappy with his results.

stepping back from his work desk.

-ring- - ring- 

Micheal picked up the phone.

"hello?" 

"Micheal.. you might wanna see this."

"on my way."

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Brandon packed his back for school and headed down stairs to tell his mom goodbye.

"mom..I'm heading out!" Brandon shouted out to his mom.

"yeah yeah don't let the door hit ya on the way!" her mom shouted back at him angrily.

Brandon let out a deep sigh before leaving his house.

'What did I do wrong now.' he thought to himself kicking random rocks on his way to school.

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[school 10am]]

Brandon closed his locker and was checking his next classes when he felt a hand on his shoulder and was pushed into the locker full force knocking him unconscious. 

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waking up in the bathroom the sink was flooded deep enough to push a head inside.

Brandon didn't panic; he went through this a million times before.

They pushed his head into the water and when Brandon expected them to bring him back up.

They didn't. 

They left him there. He couldn't move and he started to panic.

His consciousness  started to fade and the minute he thought it was all over they pulled him out just to beat him.

Brandon curled up on the floor in bruises and tears.

"Aww he's  crying!" the bullies taunted.

"I never even seen him cry before." 

'stop.. stop it please.' Brandon wanted to cry this out to the top of his lungs but he couldn't. The bullies went in to hurt him again but out of fear Brandon kicked his knee with full force.

The Bully fell to the ground, injured and unable to walk.

He cried out for help.

The other two bullies pushed him into the sink breaking it but also hurting Brandon.

'I don't like this... I don't wanna die!' 

Brandon's thoughts went out of control.

He picked up one of the broken shards from the sink and charged at the bullies.

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"What have I done?" Brandon whispered to himself looking at the now dead bullies on the ground bleeding all over the floor and on his shoes.

"I can't face mom like this... I- i can't  ...I'm going to jail.." he started to break down in tears from all the stress he could barely think straight his breathing and heart rate spiked and his mind..

snapped

"I have an idea... "

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"I see the police are slowly getting back at the job." Micheal looked around the scene to see a lot of police cars.

"yup about time."  Gabriel responded.

"So give me the rundown." Micheal walked up to Gabriel with his notepad.

The police surrounded the scene of a school carrying out four dead bodies.

"The police are questioning the people I'm the school but they believe that this was a murder and suicide by one of the boys....that's all that they would tell us though."  Gabriel sighed seeing the dead bodies being taken away by the police.

"This is a fricked up world we live in." 

'This doesn't help with the Jeffery Brown case though-' Micheal internally complained.

"oh yeah and the detective is gonna be here tomorrow  if you need questions answered you can ask him."

Gabriel gave Micheal a pat on the back.

"How do you know all this?" Micheal was confused.

"It's my job to know." He grinned and left.

Micheal looked at the school building shocked and upon entering sees the crime he wasn't allowed to get too close but the sight wasn't pretty, the broken glass and the blood splatter everywhere.

"Jesus christ-" 

Micheal was petrified.

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Both me and Damian were in a rush to find the call coordinates but Damian kept coming up empty handed there was little time to lose.

We kept driving down  the road about to drive past an alley way up ahead.

When we got decently close a boy around 17 with blood all over his body, brown hair and  green eyes stepped out of the alley way.

We stopped the car but barely did so in time.

Though....the boy didn't flinch, he wasn't fazed, he didn't show any emotion for that matter.

I slowly got out of the car to see if the boy was alright but when I got close enough to him something caught my eye in the alley way.

I turned to see what it was and my eyes widened.