o n e

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o n e - jake's pov

It was that night When I was working at Smart-Aid ( The chain of stores my uncle owned) I got a spine chilling call from my grandfather.....

He kept on going on about a key, The key to his gun collection. Abraham (which was my grandfathers name) had a serious obsession with guns. My dad thought it was to do with all the things he had gone through in his lifetime. I thought otherwise.

I started to become agitated and paranoid as all I could hear down the phone was rustling and banging. It felt like he was tearing his house apart. "they are coming!" He shouted " they're coming after me."

My manager decided it would be the right thing to do to drive me to his house. But, as we trailed the streets my mind went blank. I had no idea were to turn or were to go. Although I had been down these streets thousands of times, I couldn't think of the way.

Suddenly I had a sharp pain in my stomach and I knew exactly were to go.

Invisible • Millard Nullings • MPHFPCWhere stories live. Discover now