Chapter 26-G12-23: What?

The man had seen a child leave the bungalow of the world famous person; his adoring idle; somebody he strives to be.

As the kid left he looked at himself, hoping this is a lead, a point where he could gain a connection to him.

He speaks quietly as a he snoops behind a black car, owned by none other but himself. He silently speaks to himself, a bit crazily.

"Finally, this could be a lead, after that damn group never helped me, I might be able to get something," he looks up again, eyes widened mouth drooping, nose flaring and eyebrows rising, higher than any pinnacle point on earth: heaven.

He asks to himself, "why don't I just torture him-"

BZZZZZZZ.

It wasn't loud but a faint sound scuttled around his whole body. It was a small shake, not seeming much, but the pain that ricochet hurt a lot.

"Aaaa, AAAAAH, the pain form you oh my, just as her. HERRRRRS!!!"

The scream could be heard but a child decided to ignore it. He was his way home after a fatal incident.

He stood up, moving with his exact pacing. He muttered, "the woman might be also the messiah that they longed for, the ones that rejected the person from heaven, but wait, aren't I meant to look after somebody?"

He stopped and looked around, then realising it, he went berserk.

"Oh no, I forgot about her little child no, it might be in danger, no its in danger, they are in danger, I have to help them. She showed all the pictures to me, there were many, or was it only there?"

He moved fast and slow, mixing in all of the motions. He followed the child. He could not keep himself from moving, he was too agitated as he needed to do an important job. He couldn't keep himself from doing it and ran up to it.

"Child, oh, child," the person blinked and turned, acting frightened.

"Hello, I wanted to ask, how do you know him? The person inside the house." He smiled creepily, but the person replied," oh, he was my... man helping me as my friend said I could."

The maniac blinked and nodded, "alright, can you tell me your... name?" His voice dove in tone, his eyes sunk, the child walked backwards.

"My mum said not to tell strangers my name," the guy tilted his head.

That isn't how the saying went.

He nodded his head, " I am sorry, I am in a rush, you see some kids have lost them selves and I am trying to find them... for...her," tears started welling up in the adults eyes, making the child worry with guilt.

"Really, is that a problem? I can help you," the child smiled as he knew he could help the man with this. He blinked and smiled.

"Thank you," his tone and pitch went everywhere that the kid smiled," haha, that was funny."

He looked befuddled, they were at the pavement when a group of thugs appeared. People we were very much familiar with.

It was the baguette-loving guy James.

He had changed a bit but was still the same guy, except for the weird hair cut he had going. The yellow guy said to the kid," hey, his hair looks weird," and the kid just looked at him back.

"Yeah, it does look weird," his voice changed with his mouth, giving a weird motion.

On James's side of the spectrum, he was with some new friends, they had tattoos on different areas of there body, giving them a tough look. James didn't want one as it would annoy his family.

He had been his low as Eader took out his friends and that made him look bad so he joined a gang to make up with it.

He was strolling down hearing what the guy was saying," -ippy top of the hierarchy came up with a plan to make resources in the woods, that's why some people are scared to go in them, because of him." He had a tattoo on his face, the person explaining the story.

He was getting 'ooohhhs' and 'aaahhhs' which pleased him, he was the head of the group so he needed the respect. But when the newbie wasn't doing that, he scowled at him, "hey, what's wrong with the heads story?"

James got startled and babbled about something un important, the guy looked at him with one eye, James looked around when he saw two guys walking together, he took the opportunity given to him by god.

"Those guys, they were bad mouthing us, " which was not completely wrong.

He looked at the pair and said to the group, "this is what happens if they bad mouth us," he gave a look at the James, hoping he would not be lying but he just showed a strong face with the inside overflooding.

"Come on guys, lets show them what we got," he smiled happily, getting to show his power.

"Hey little ones, you mocked us didn't you, lets have some fu-"

The kid saw a glow emerge, it was something he had never seen in his life, like a mesmerising angel coming from the sky.

James saw it all, his head being detached from his head, tears welling from them, hoping the lord would save him.

He lay there lifeless, the others as well, the last thing the kid heard was," man, I got to stop doing that, I thought they meant her," his face started to glow," oops."