V.F.D.

Epilogue

Bill ran down the city streets of New York, afraid and running for his life.

2 men in suits chased him, one having a gun.

He didn't know why they were chasing him, but they had been following for a while, so he knew they were trouble.

Once he had come out of the antique shop that he was visiting, they began to follow him as he walked away.

Now, he was scared, needing help. He only came to New York for a family trip with Georgie, but after he had left to go get something for his little brother, things got out of hand.

He knew his family would be worried. So would his friends.

But nevertheless, he ran.

He ran down an alley hoping to lose them, but it was no use.

They pursued him.

"We know who you are, William Denbrough. Our employer will be happy to see you."

Bill closed his eyes, waiting for impact, but none came.

Instead, he heard sounds of someone fighting back.

Soon, he heard footsteps retreat. The men were gone.

"It's ok, man." A voice said. "They're gone."

Bill opened his eyes and looked at the man, bewildered.

"W-who are you?" He asked.

"Surprised you don't know."

He helped Bill up and smiled.

"I'm Kendrick Lamar. Welcome to the city."

TO BE CONTINUED

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