Chapter 8

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Alex's P.O.V

We get to the police station and I start to regret what I'm doing. He could come and kill me at any moment!

Alex breath
It will be ok

-Time skip cuz the Whole process is just wayyyy to long-

I did it. I told the police everything. But they said they needed "More evedince".

...

MORE EVEDINCE!?!?!? HOW DO I NEED "MORE EVEDINCE"?!?!? I gave them name, height, skin color, dorm number, adress, family members, hair color, I EVEN HAD A PICTURE.

But it wasn't enough!?!?

Heh I guess it's because I'm a imagrant. Or maby it's because I'm a trans.

*Flash back*

[Police lady]PL: Thank you Ms for your cooperation.

AL: It's si- never mind. What can you do to keep him away from me.

PL: Sadly nothing. But we will look into it.

AL: Thank you, For wasting my time!

I stormed out the room.

*Flash Back over*

I hate the government.
[ Not really FBI agent that is watching me through my phone 😅 #SaveMe]

Thomas's P.O.V

Alex came out looking mad as fuck! That made me worry. Like what if they couldn't help him! Could they not help me?

They call me in. Oh boy here we go.

[TIMEEEEEEE SKIPPPPP]

OMG! I GAVE THEM ALL POSSIBLE INFORMATION AND ALL THEY SAY IS "WILL keep in touch" Like I'm aplying for a JOB! Like not this is fucking abuse!!! Rape!!!!

Sometime I hate beging black. Every thinks out of nowhere your just going to shoot up the building.

Ugh thanks government!

Washdad's P.O.V

We leave the police station. Alex and Thomas are both Very mad.

GW: So... what happend? Are you geting help?

AH: Ha! I could get more help form a 2 year old

TJ: People are soo racist!

GW: Sorry about that. Well I want to boys to stay with me.

TJ: umm ok I guess

AH: Yeah I'm fine with it.

GW: Good Good.

*Bang* *bang*[ Into the room]

John's P.O.V

I track Alex's phone and they are leaving the police station. Heh that little sult!

So me and James grab our guns and shoot the car.

I hear my Alex scream. The car stops fast.

I get out and I see I have shot Washington  [Sorry guys] in the head [again sorry].

I see Alex in the front and Thomas in the back.

JL: Yall are in a shit ton  of trouble. JAMES WE FOUD EM

JM: here I come

James walks over

JM: My god Thomas Jefferson! Why the hell would you run!!!

TH: I'm S-Sorry.

JM: you should be!?!? I almost had a heart attack when you left!?! And with this SLUT!

JL: Watch it James.

JM: Sorry. Anyways out the car now.

JL: Same goes for you Alex. Get your ass out the car!

Alex's P.O.V

I look at Thomas I mean Jefferson! He looks at me.

We look at the guns.

He blinks 3 times really fast. I guess he means  on three. So I  give a very little nod.

One

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Three

We quickly grabed their gun shot them[ in the leg so chill] and called 911.

And my my when they got here I felt so relive.

But then they arrested us!!

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A/N: I'm sorry I couldn't do it. 1000 words is Wayyy harder than I thought. So yeah I could not keep yall waiting so. Sorry and your welcome.
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