I WAS HER WITNESS / dump

[vix]

Silas was mad.

God, he was so mad.

It showed in his body posture, his frustration boiling out like of him like an overflowing pot. When he spoke, he spoke the words everyone probably thought, but never out loud, passionately, loudly, without much second thought. Listening to him, it brought Hunter an overwhelming sense of excitement that made him almost squirm in his seat as his watched his second idol, much more a renegade, Silas Overton rant about how he was tired of the policemen constantly blaming them, how he was tired of them period. He didn't bother to censor any possible word he said, just let it flunetly fal, his mouth, keeping everything honest. This was the reason why Hunter looked up to him. Anna, Hunter's older sister and also the co-leader thought he was a threat but Hunter found him to be pretty awesome. He wasn't surprised that out of anyone, if someone were to take a stand, it was going to be him. In fact, when Silas announced that he was going to have a "word" with the cops, which of course, Hunter knew what the key word "word" meant, Hunter was around halfway off the counter, an excited smile on his lips, quite the opposite from Silas, actually. He wasn't sure why, but he took the joyous pleasure of the police being confronted on this even though they were looking in the right place — especially by Silas. And he knew it was definitely someting that couldn't be missed.

Hunter watched his older friend exit the trailer, slipping the rest of the way off just as there was a knock at the door. Just as he was about to leave, a small voice cut through the silence. Chase. Someone who — because of all the heat, the quick rush — he forgot had been there. "You're not actually going to go out there and join him are you?" He asked, which Hunter found an pretty stupid question. Scoffing, Hunter shook his head. He couldn't believe the boy had even the slightest amount of guts to talk to him after what he told the cops. He was not slipping past that. Not that easily. "But what Anna said-"

"Bullsh-t on what Anna said, Chase. I'd be stupid not to go." the child said. By his words, it shut up Chase his brown large brown eyes boring into him. As Hunter brushed off his annoyance, the child's smile returned once more, the usual cocky one, the one that screamed "taunting" for his twin brother. "I can't miss my show. I'm the one who created it." With that, Hunter swung the door open, closing the door behind him, pausing briefly to look at Charlotte. "Hey Lottie. We're going to riot wanna come? Or do you wanna go join the deadbeat in there?" he asked, most likely knowing what her answer would be. After all, she did like to have a little bit of fun in her life and also, it was quite obvious out of him and Chase, Hunter was her favorite. At least Hunter assumed so.

Without another word, Hunter made his way up towards the area where most of the policemen were. When he caught the glimpse of Silas, he moved into a small jog, not wanting to miss anything that the male said, though he was sure he had by the sneer that contorted the policeman's features. "How did we miss questioning him?" The man asked aloud, to probably any police officer that heard him. "We're not just putting the blame on you son, we're simply using common sense. He lived here. He had a niece here. He was murdered close to here. Wouldn't it be the most logical he could have been logical that he was murdered by one of ya freaks." He found Silas, a boy that was obviously younger than him, probably the much more foolish, amusing. Hunter could tell it in his face and slightly, that annoyed Hunter. But being only eleven, unless questioned, he knew it wasn't the best to butt in. If they didn't take Silas seriously yet, then he would definitely become a laughing stock to him. Instead, the boy continued to listen, unsure where this could possibly by heading.

Riling up his friend to make him look back
RIP HUNTER PT 2