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I was woken up by an insanely loud knock on the front door. I got up and went downstairs. They knocked again. "Police! Open up!"
"I'm coming!" I yelled and walked faster. I opened the door and the lady looked me up and down.
"Damn. You pull that off better than me." She muttered. I blushed.
"What can I do for you, Officer Gunn?"
"Josh Dun here?"
"He's upstairs, asleep. Come in." I let her in and I led her into the kitchen. "Coffee?"
"Sure." I started making her some.
"What's this about?" I asked.
"I check in on him. But, he needs to lay off fucking underaged boys."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Him and Tyler Joseph. Completely illegal."
"But he didn't ask me till I was 18." I said.
"You're Tyler?" I nodded. "Well, you may be 18, but you're not protected by the Romeo and Juliet law. Sorry kiddo."
"But I'm 18! Why am I not legal?"
"You haven't graduated. Listen, I won't tell this to the police. Just keep it low. No pictures on Instagram. No post about each other. Do not go to his work. There's a police officer that stays at your complex. He watches for him. You go to him."
"Thanks. But why are you telling me this?"
"I'm his step sister."