Chapter one: PunkA Chapter by C.J
Officer Young stared at the teenage boy sitting front of him. The boy couldn't of been no older than 17 or sixteen. He seemed somewhat tall for his age, yet his youthful hairless face revealed he was still only a teen. The officer observed the boy and took note he was pretty handsome...beautiful in a sense would be more accurate. He had dark hair and eyes, which gave him a dark look. He was definitely tall and slender. He reminded Officer Young of a panther if that panther has looked somewhat like a girl. Officer Young wondered why such a good looking boy would be sitting in front of him with his hands cuffed. The boy showed no signs of discomfort or stress, he actually looked a little bored. Officer Young glanced in the boy's direction and his eyes came in contact with the boy's. The kid's eye’s looked black and uncaring. He quickly averted his gaze.
The boy shook his head, and Officer Young went to find the chief. The Chief of the New York police department was a broad man with a hearty mustache; he towered over the young, timid officer. Yet Officer Young addressed him like he was an old friend, "Hey Chief I have a question for yah!" The Chief of Police sighed " James how many times do I have to tell you to address me was Chief Montgomery, learn to some respect!"
Officer Young tugged at his collar "Well yeah... but I was-"
Chief Montgomery growled "So you left that punk alone!"
Officer Young blinked and asked "Punk?"
"Yeah Punk.", The Chief replied, "He's a gang banger must of built quite a reputation for himself, that one's as bad as it gets."
Officer Young was puzzled "But Chief there's nothing on file about that boy so how do you know that?"
Chief Montgomery said "You don't know where he was arrested. He was found in an alley with the body of a boy, he was about 11 and the boy had numerous shot to the back and the older kid was just standing there with a cold expression on his face, with the young boy's blood on his hands."
Officer Young stammered "Yeah...well how...how do you know for sure he's a gang banger or has any kind of rep or-"
"Why all the different gang tattoos, I mean the Bloods and Crips are like enemies right?"
The Chief shook his head "I don't know but it must mean that boy has some kind of influence or something...now enough of this what did you want in the first place?"
Officer Young thought for a moment then said "Oh yes! I well...I was wondering if... I could take the handcuffs off him...so he'd be more comfortable."
"You know so we could get him to you know open up!" He stammered "He hasn't really said a word since we brought him in and he is just a kid and well we don't have anything on him and he doesn't seem violent so..." Officer Young sheepishly looked at his feet. "Such naive thinking..." Chief Montgomery muttered "Go ahead but don't let him out of your sight!" Officer Young nodded and started back to the interrogation room, when he thought that a drink would be a good peace offering.
He stumbled almost dropping the sugar when the boy jumped up and caught the sugar with his two hand cuffed hands. "Good catch!" Officer Young commented. The kid didn't respond he simply slide the basket on the table and took his seat. Officer Young placed the two cups on the table and the bowl of crème next to the sugar. He sat down across from the kid. He pushed the coffee and the crème and sugar over to the kid when he realized the boy was handcuffed. Officer Young got up and told the boy "I'm going to un cuff you but you have to behave or the Chief will chew me out."
The boy interrupted "It's okay I drink coffee." He picked up the cup, took a sip and started adding a packet of sugar to it. Officer Young took a drink of his own cup, which he drank black, and after he put his cup down he laughed.
Officer Young gawked at the boy, that was the most he'd heard the boy say in the whole time he'd been with him. Officer Young figured getting the boy to talk was a good start. "It was no problem", he replayed, "And you're sixteen huh? You're pretty tall though for sixteen. I’m only 5'7 how tall are you?"
The boy shrugged "About 6'2 or so."
Officer Young grinned "Wow 6'2 you could be a basketball player or something!"
The boy shrugged again "I don't really play basketball."
Officer Young surveyed the boy over "Yeah you look more like a runner to me."
The kid brushed his hair over and Officer Young asked "Are you a Runner?"
The Boy shrugged "I kinda like running...I'm good at it"
He continued in a almost inaudible whisper "Guess there’s been quite a few things I've been running from..."
Officer Young was almost about to question what that meant when the boy said as he stuck out his hand to Officer Young "You can call me Mason Todd."
© 2012 C.JAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 4, 2012 Last Updated on December 20, 2012 Tags: police, gangs, friendship, adolesence, boys AuthorC.JMOAboutThere's beauty in everything even if everyone doesn't see it. I am an Otaku, an writer, an artist and I hope you enjoy my writing please review it if you have time.wow that sounds a little...hmm well .. more..Writing
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