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It was all your fault....

"Are you really John's mother?" Mrs Johnson curiously asked but she stayed quiet and walked towards the cage.

"I'm sorry about John, my son didn't mean to" Mrs Johnson empathized with her but she stretched her forward through the cage and held unto Mrs Johnson's hair and tried to drag it around. Mrs Johnson tried to resist but she was overpowered as Mr Johnson and the inspector came into the scene and separated the both of them.

"Don't you ever mention my son's name you witch!!" John's mother got furious as she tries to cut lose from the inspector who was holding her firmly.

"Madam please calm down " the inspector said

"Please let me be" Mrs Garfield said (John's mother). She fell on her knees immediately the inspector let go of her and she was sobbing.

"My son was announced dead this morning, he didn't make it" Mrs Garfield cried out as suspense filled the arena

"I'm so sorry" Mrs Johnson felt pity for her as she also cried

"This is all your fault!!, you took my only son from me" Mrs Garfield cried

"I'm truly sorry" Mrs Johnson said

"I'm a divorced mother and John is my only family and you took him away from me, you witch" Mrs Garfield stood up as she got pissed off this time. Mrs Johnson and everyone else were frightened as she got angry.

"I'll make sure I seek justice for my son and it will be a life for a life, my son's death will not be in vain" Mrs Garfield said as she storms out.

"It has began already, I'll make sure that justice comes true" the inspector also as he chuckled and left. Mrs Johnson was scared and terrified this time as she fell on Mr Johnson's arms.

"What is going to us? I pray for my son's safety please lord" Mrs Johnson feared her thoughts.

It was Saturday morning, Phillip was disturbed about his friend and his parents as decided to visit Cynthia at her house. He knocked on her door waiting for a response.

"Who's that?" Cynthia called out

"It's me Phillip " He said

She went to the door and opened it seeing Phillip carrying a backpack and wearing a face cap.

"What are you doing here?" Cynthia asked but Phillip hissed and went inside.

"Because my dad isn't around that's why you can barge into my house" Cynthia said

"Aren't worried about Shedrach?" Phillip asked

"Please don't ruin my mood this morning" She said as she closed the door and went to kitchen, Phillip also followed her to the kitchen.

"He's our friend and not any friend, he's like our family" Phillip said

"If I told you I have powers that is capable of killing people, what will you think I am?" Cynthia asked

"I'll think you're awesome" Phillip answered

"Are you for real?, well I'll think I'm a f**king witch, which isn't cool" Cynthia said

"So you believe that Shedrach is a witch?" Phillip asked

"I don't know, he could be and I'm not trusting that motherfucker ever again" Cynthia concluded

"I have been with Shedrach for my whole life, I'm sure he didn't know he has these powers" Phillip said

"What makes you so sure?" Cynthia asked

"I went to visit Shedrach one day but he was asleep at that moment, I was watching him until suddenly he woke up and his eyes changed colors, he didn't even realize it including the veins that popped up" Phillip said

"So you knew he had powers " Cynthia said

"Nope I wasn't sure of what I saw that day so I wanted to gather more to believe what I really saw" Phillip said

"So what did you do?" Cynthia asked

"I pretended I was so busy at home and wouldn't be able to visit him and I begged him not to come over my house. I went to his house unexpectedly, I couldn't find him in the house so I went to the back yard and I saw him running around as he stepped on nailed wood which made him scream at the top of his voice " Phillip explained

"So was he okay?" Cynthia asked

"I wanted to help him but the waves that came out from his body blew me away, it was so powerful that it shattered all the windows that was around but when I look closely at him, he was surprised of what he did, he didn't expect it at all" Phillip said

"But that doesn't changes the fact that he's a monster" Cynthia said

"Cynthia please listen to me, Shedrach will never want to harm anyone" Phillip said

"Ohh like what he did to John" Cynthia said

"That was a mistake" Phillip was getting pissed off

"I'm not ready to accept that mistake ever again" She said

"He did that because you, he's in this mess because of you " Phillip got pissed off

"Don't you accuse me of what he did, because of him John is dead" Cynthia said

"What?.." Phillip exclaimed

" Yeah he died this morning, my father just confirmed it" She said

"Oh my God, where is Shedrach going to go now" Phillip was afraid

"Now you see, Shedrach is a big threat to everyone, he must be isolated"

"We have to help him, they are going to kill him" Phillip pleaded

"No one is going to kill him but he'll be arrested and quarantined" Cynthia said

"Are you listening to yourself right now, It's Shedrach you're referring to , the only one who stood up for you when you were accused for stealing in the class, when your father had no job and you didn't have any to eat , he gave you his own food. How much more do you want him to do for you before you realize he's a good person" Phillip said as tears poured from his eyes. He fell on his knee and started crying.

"I promised his mom I'll be there for him when he needs me the most but I failed again" Phillip said as he cried out. Cynthia was moved as she came to Phillip and hugged him feeling empathy towards him.

"I'll help you but we are not bringing him back here, we have to take him far away. Soon his name will be all over the media" Cynthia said as she pats on Phillip's back.

For some while, they got up and discussed about how they can get to Shedrach and ways they could take him faraway without anyone noticing but they had no lead. The door was opened as someone walked inside, Phillip stood up from the sitting room to see who was that and he saw that it was Cynthia's father.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" Inspector Frank asked as he saw Phillip but he was frozen and couldn't say anything.