Chapter 6: KJ Evans a Softie.
I slipped my peach Nike shoes on and left the house. I jogged down the street while listening to Team by Iggy Azelea. As I past KJ's House his dog came out of the house and ran to me. I stopped to pet him. He id a black lab. So sweet. His name is Mickey.
"Hi buddie. Aw your such a cutie wootie."
"Yeah I am" KJ snickered with a wink.
" KJ Evans what do you want."
" To help me win this thing."
"Your not gonna win King Kisser."
"Oh come on."
" bye KJ."
I told him as I finish petting Mickey and jogged away. ThankFully I passed angel's house so I knew I wouldn't have to talk to anyone.
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When coming back home i had realized that KJ had left a football on my lawn from when he threw it at my little brother. So I took my dogs outside with me. We have three dogs. One is a black Pomeranian. Her name is Lila. We have a corgi named Prince and a Australian Shepard with beautiful blue eyes named Blue. I had prince and Lila on a leash while Blue followed behind me. With the football in my hand I knocked on his door. Then I noticed KJ coming into his driveway .
"Hey KJ. Here's your ball and I need to talk to your mum." I told his as I handed him the ball.
He opened the door.
"Mum!!!! Penelope is here! She wants to talk to you." He bolted out. "
We wandered the house for about 5minutes. Wondering were she was. As we came up the stairs and peaked into her bedroom. We noticed she was hanging by her neck but even though she was hanging so lifelessly there was a bullet hole right through her. As I stood there in shock and KJ weeping I heard the clatter of something fall downstairs. KJ went in closer almost touching her but I pulled him back.
"Stop! I know how much you want to touch her but you'll contaminate the evidence."
My dad is a cop and my favourite T.v show is Flashpoint. The most epic cop show ever!!! ( I'm serious it's the best cop show ever) That's how I know so much. Even though legally I'm not allowed to I know how to shoot a gun. Since my dad is a cop he knew there would be targets put on his back at all Times. So he got one of his buddies to create a panic room. Knowing my dad as soon as he hears about this he will take KJ and I and shove us in there.
"Let's go call at my house. It'll be safer."
"What do you mean?"
"We have a panic room." I whispered oh so quietly into his ear.
I went into his room and grabbed a bat. As I crept down the stairs I heard the door slam closed. I watched through the window. A man in a black outfit covered in blood ran down the driveway. I grabbed KJ and the dogs. We snuck through the bushes that linked our yards. I unlocked the door. Letting KJ and the dogs in I ran for the phone.
"911 what's your emergency."
"Oh hi Carrie."
"Penny?! What's wrong."
"My friends mom hung herself. But the weird thing is that she had a bullet through her. I'm thinking possible homicide. On 14 woods way."
"Okay I'll make sure your dad comes."
"Bye Carrie"
I hung up the phone. Scurrying KJ and the Animals to my bedroom. Het sat on my bed with a terrified look on his face. He looked out the window.
"I'm so..sorry."
"It's not your fault. But it is mine. If I just had've stayed home I would've been able to stop her."
"KJ it didn't look like suicide. It looked more like she was shot and then hung. "
"It's my fault!"
"No it's not!"
"Penelope you don't know me! You don't know anything about me!"
" You're just mad because your mom is dead and your dad is in prison. You don't have anyone else that's why! It's not your fault."
Just then I heard the sounds of the sirens. I grabbed KJ and pulled him downstairs.
"What the Heck Penny?!"
"The cops are here. Come on."
I walked over to his house. My dad ran up to me and gave me a big hug. He gave KJ one too, but slightly more awkward .As much as KJ was a jerk. My dad loved him like his own son. KJ was nice and sweet when it came to my dad. My dad was best friends with his parents. When George Evans was sent to jail for what we all know was a crime he didn't commit, Dad helped KJ and Molly emotionally.
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