Secrets 3

A/n thank you bibbiespark for your review.
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Donald sat and watched his father drink who knows what since his fight with John. "Dad I think you should cut back a little on the booze."
"You know what bugs me the most about your father. Fifty years or so we been together and I still don't know anything from his childhood he avoids my question of it like the plague. That and he doesn't understand why I want him to stay close to me instead of him runing off to change the world. I'm afraid."
"Of what dad?"
"Well let me tell you this son, Vietnam was certainly not no picnic I still have nightmares of it from time to time and that's been over forty almost fifty years ago at least."
"Maybe you should talk to him about it, and cut out the booze it doesn't suite you since your not a heavy drinker anyway. Your starting to act like grandpa."
"Excuse me! since when do you know what your grandfather was like?"
"Well the few times I was there grandpa would drink excessively, the way your doing now."
Richard looked down at the bottle in his hand as he placed it on the table. "Have I become my father?" He asked himself as he slowly attempted to get up from the chair. "Do you know which way your father went? I certainly don't want to end up like my father nor do I want our relationship to be like my parents."
"He went outside."
Richard stumbled his way to the front door. "Will where did your father went?"
"He went for a walk to clear his head before confronting you again. Dad are you drunk?"
"Never mind that which way did he head off too?"
"That way." Will said pointing to the left. Will watched his father walk the best he could in the same direction. Donald came outside to check on things to watch his father head off. "So do you think they'll make up?" Will asked.
"Its hard to say. I hope they do before saturday."
"Why is that?"
"i have a wedding to go to and I was going to bring them with me."
"What on earth for?"
"Get them out of the house and what not. Hey where's Angie at?"
"Last I heard she went out looking for apartments in the area or something like that. Probably if I know her she'll probably try to get a hold of her other grandparents or other relatives."
"Is that really a good idea? Did Jake's parents even know about you and him?"
"I don't know but I know Derek did."
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When Bruce left Ty's parents house he had time to actually think things through. Mr. Robinson was right in a way, being a leader of a drug gang he could not be a father nor would he want his kid grow up in such an enviorment like he did. Bruce's cell rang it was Chuck.
"What is it Chuck!"
"Someone's in a bad mood, Larry wants Ty and he's stopping at nothing to get him."
"What do you mean?"
"He already ransacked our hideout."
"He's not getting Ty, Ty is staying here."
"Bruce are you alright, you don't sound like yourself."
"I'm fine I'm heading back to New York tonight I will deal with Larry when i get there."
"Is Ty coming with you?"
"No he's staying here."
"Um...ok." Chuck said knowing he had entered far enough into this territory. "I'll meet you at the airport when you get here."
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Ty followed the same road that Bruce was on, He stopped to rest by a cottonwood tree after running from the house to halfway down the road or more. "Hello Ty nice to see you again."
Ty looked around that voice that haunted him for weeks was back. He looked up as the man jumped down from out of the tree. "Lamarr!"
"I'm glad to see you remember me Ty. Now then..."
"Don't you dare come near me!"
"I don't need to come near you to finish what I started."
"What do you mean?"
Lamarr pulled out a gun and aimed it at Ty. "Don't worry Ty it will look like a suicide I assure you. You couldn't live without Bruce with you so you decided to kill yourself."
"What do you want from me?"
"I want my reward."
"I'm not some game that you can hunt."
"Oh I beg to differ there Ty. You are an easy target I'll make it fun for you I'll give you a ten second head start to run."
"I think right through the heart would be the best place to hit you."
"You sick bastard!"
"Now run!" Lamarr said aiming his gun at Ty. Ty didn't waist much time as he ran as fast as he could. Lamarr shot his gun at Ty bullets flying. Ty ran his lungs ached from running so long without a break he wanted to rest but knew better.
Ty spotted a cop car as he ran down the road, the cop noticed Ty running he got out of the car to talk to Ty when he heard gun shots. And a man with a gun coming this way.
"Drop your gun and put your hands in the air!" The cop said as he got his own gun out. Lamarr just shot his gun blowing his face off. Lamarr smiled when he noticed an easy way to get him now use the cop car. "Johnson come in Johnson." The radio said.
"Uh...Johnson here heading back to the station." Lamarr lied.

Bruce stopped in his tracks he heard gun fire. "It's not hunting season here is it?"
Bruce turned and looked in the direction of the gun fire to see someone running in the distance he also heard police sirens. As the figure came closer he noticed it was Ty and he collapsed. Bruce hurried over to Ty, "Ty what the hell?" Ty opened his eyes and looked at Bruce before slowly getting back to his feet. Ty heard the sirens as the came closer he grabbed Bruce's hand as they got off the road into a neighbors cotton field.
"Ty what's going on here?" Bruce asked once they were inside the large field.
"Shh!"
Ty heard footsteps coming closer in there direction. "Shit! Come on Bruce."
"Ty you look horrible, you need to rest."
"No! No time for that."
"Here then get on my back we can go to that house over there and you can tell me whats going on."
Bruce and Ty headed for the house and knocked on the door to be greeted by an elderly couple.
Ty rested on there couch as he told Bruce, the elderly woman brought them both a glass of water while her husband called the police.
The old man then went and grabbed his gun from a cabinet and headed outside.
"Sir your tresspassing on private property."
There was gun fire again and then silence afterwards. It was too quite for Ty's own good.