Chapter 4: Released

Chapter 4: Released

J had a big idea to escape out of prison but Max didn’t want anything to do with it.

“I don’t want to be a part of your scheme that will get me more time in jail” Whispered Max

“All I need you to do is start to fight me” Smiled J

“No…. Then I probably will get even more time in jail” Whispered Max and he stepped back away from J

“Well do you have your cell phone on you” Said J

“Yes…Actually in the movies they take all your things but they didn’t take it from me” Smiled Max, as he passed J the cell phone

J grabbed the cell and started dialing numbers in the phone then he put it in his hear and heard a dial tone.

“Hello who is this” Answered the Man

“Hey Scythe its me J” He smiled

“Oh hey J what do you need” Whispered Max, I am kind of hiding from someone right now

“I need a big favor” Whispered J, I need you to come to the police station by our house and confess to the murder of my father

“Um…Well…Yeah anything for you” Whispered Scythe

“After you plead guilty you can escape, the prison is not very strong here anyway” Said J

“Okay, I will be on my way now” Said Scythe

A police officer came by and took the phone from J. He put it to his ear to see who was on it but Scythe had hung up when he heard someone some in, he was rushing over to the Police station.

“Who was this you were calling” Yelled the police officer

“Sorry sir, it was my mother” Cried J, as he put his head down

“What’s up with the change of the attitude all of a sudden, don’t play mind games with me” Yelled the police officer as he smashed the phone into the ground

“No not my phone” Yelled Max

“Keep it down” Said the officer as he spit on Max’s head and kicked him in the face

“Sorry officer please forgive me” Cried Max in a soft voice

The officer left while J acted sad and Max laid on the floor in fear. Spit ran down Max’s face and on to his nose. Max whipped it off and started to make a weird face.

“So what’s the deal between you and this Scythe guy” Smiled Max

“We go way back to when I was 6” J Smiled Back, we had always been friends but he was always one year old than me: He could beat me in everything, football, soccer, basketball, school, racing, and even something I was good in, using my brain.

“So why is he so willing to do you a favor” Asked Max

“Well when I turned 16 the day before my birthday he moved so he couldn’t come but he promised he would do anything for me” J said with a nervous smile

“Well why the heck would he do this sort of things for you” Max said with a big grin

“When I turned 17 I heard about him on worldwide news at least 6 times, about him robbing bank’s in different states and being sent to jail, but later in the night he managed to sneak out” Grinned J

“Oh I see he’ll sneak out of this place tonight” Grinned Max

J’s head went up and down and then he turned his back to Max. Seeing Scythe again gave him a good feeling, he hadn’t seen him in a long time, only pictures as a wanted criminal. Even though they both challenged each other from time to time they were the greatest of friends, they fought once when they were ten. Blood gushing every where, but the next day they came out as best friends again and forgot all about the fight. One time J was getting beat up by some school gang that thought they were tough but when Scythe came they all ran away. No matter what, even when Scythe moved, they were still friends. Tears then started to run down J’s eyes as he though about his friend ship with Scythe. It was more than a friend ship, it was brotherhood.

“What’s wrong with you” Said Max

“Just thinking about the death of my father” Cried J as he was lying

For the next two hours J and Max stood there distance of each other. Max stared at J the whole time and J though about his past, and when he was a kid. A police officer walked up to the two.

“You’re being released from jail, someone named Scythe has confessed to the murder” Yelled the Police Officer; he had a nice time messing with those kids

“Yes, I have a life to live and I was always innocent” Smiled Max

The officer threw J and Max both out of the police station while he put Scythe in there cell.

“Hey Max, wait for me here” Smiled J, I will be right back

J ran back into the police station and passed the officer. The officer began to chase him, first 1, then 4, then 6, and finally 9 officers chased him. J knew the place pretty well to lose all the officers. He turned on a corner that had a door which 2 of them ran into. J then went into a room, set a rope trap and hid on the ceiling. He caught 3 more officers and then he made an attempt to just out of the window. When all 4 police officers looked out of the window J pushed them out into a net, and he was wearing a mask so he wouldn’t get caught. He ran as fast as he could to go see Scythe. When he did Scythe looked just the same just a little taller.

“Hey Scythe its me” Smiled J as he was about to remove his mask

“Wait” Smiled Scythe, as he punched the camera above him which made it so he couldn’t see him

J then removed his mask and smiled.

Then 6 police officers ran down to capture J. J quickly put his mask back on and threw a smoke bomb and then he disappeared outside with Max.

“What was that all about” Questioned Max confused

“Nothing, just talking” Smiled J

“Okay well I have an apartment we can go to, it’s my own place” Said Max

“Yeah sure” Smiled J my mother probably wouldn’t let me come back home

Max and J were talking down a few blocks to get to Max’s apartment when a taxi came up, 2 men grabbed J, and told him to get in the car. Max tried to fight them off but they were too strong. They handcuffed J and drove off. J was lying on the floor in the car for at least an hour with tape covered around his mouth and sweat dripping from his forehead from him trying to escape.

“Calm down kid” Smiled the Man, were not going to kill you

That’s a relief J said, he was really scared there for a moment. The 2 men then made a stop and pushed on there brakes so hard J flew and hit his head on the bottom of the chair. The men grabbed J and took him to this big mansion which was bigger than a hotel and over 90 rooms. The house had black windows so you couldn’t look through it and the houses paint was brown. The door had Halloween design’s on it when Halloween was 3 months ago. The 2 men grabbed J and threw him into the door and walked off. They planed to move all the way to Hawaii for some reason. When they shut the door Shin appeared and he grabbed J’S neck and pulled him upstairs. Shin made sure J’s head hit every step and that the handcuffs were tight enough so he couldn’t get up. Once Shin got

J upstairs he blind folded him so if he managed to escape it would take him a while to attack leaving Shin available to get away.

“What’s this all about Shin” Feared J, you don’t plan to kill me do you

“Nope, but I know what you did and I will prove you wrong” Laughed Shin

“What are you talking about, I did nothing” Panicked J

“You know Scythe, right!” Laughed Shin, he planned to escape tonight and this whole thing was a favor between you too, the officer who took your phone was me in disguise: I looked at your recent calls and I recalled the number and the voicemail picked up Scythe’s phone plus I put maximum security over Scythe so there was no way he could escape and if he tries to he will be executed, and its all your fault

“You’re a smart one” Smiled J, but I aren’t going back to jail

“What kind of talk is that, street” Said Shin

“Don’t change the subject, there no way I AM GOING TO JAIL” Yelled J as he broke free and started punching Shin in his face, he was punching so fast Shin couldn’t punch back.

Shin pulled out a knife but J stole it and stabbed Shin in the heart and Shin died. Blood rushed out of Shin’s mouth and a note was in all the blood. J read the note and it said “This is a message from Shin, I knew I would die tonight and the killer who did it was J’Quan Belu-John, I am expecting J’Quan that you picked up this note by now and your not getting away with this: I recorded our whole time before I died, on camera and on a recorder, its being played at my younger brothers house, I don’t know if he got it yet but since I died he will be the one talking over for me in the case and as for you, your going back to jail.

“No, what have I done” Yelled J, I am not a murder