| Chapter Twenty
Back I was still shaking as we walked to the crushed building, now marked as Joby�s grave, and showed them where he lay. I couldn�t go into the small area, but Dad and Den-nis did. They didn�t talk much, save for a few words, and I could hear Dennis was trying to hold back the tears as they did whatever they were to Joby. �Me and Jobe,� Dennis� voice was shaking. �We were the only two to survive the initial attack with the Colony. And he was murdered by the only thing he feared.� I slid down the wall that was still standing and tried not to listen. I didn�t want to hear it! �Death can only make you stronger.� I looked up to see Bronze crouching across from me. How in the world did he get there? �What? You killed him! Don�t you feel any regret?!� I stood up. He cocked his head to the side and raised his arm in a shrug. �I didn�t know him.� �You fucking pain in the ass! What was he going to do to you?! He was way over here!� �Petri who are you yelling at?� Dad and Dennis came out. �Holy shit!� my Dad pulled his 9mm, but I stopped him. I didn�t know why. �No, Dad, don�t.� I looked at him. �You don�t have the right to avenge Joby�s death.� �So you�ll let him wander around still?!� he looked at me shocked. �This is your father Burns?� Bronze stood up and jumped down to our level. He walked right up to my father and crossed his arms. �I�ll remember that.� He turned to walk off again. �I�ll see you around Burns. Both of you.� He was gone. �That�s Bronze?� Dennis looked at me. All I did was nod. �And you let him get away?� �He wasn�t here to fight, Dad,� I turned to him again. �Not this time.� �I don�t know about you Petri, I really don�t.� Dad shook his head. �One minute you�re all hell bent to kill that bastard, the next you�re letting him walk away. Why?� �I�m not sure.� I looked off in the direction he had gone. �But he, too, was once Human, just like Jene was and I know that at one point in his life he was just a regular scared little kid. Like any child would be.� �How can you be sure?� Dennis crossed his arms. �I know a lot about them, but Jene never seemed scared. Hell I don�t think the kid knew.� �No?� I looked at him. �See I think Jene did know. I�m not so sure about Bronze, but Jene knew.� My Dad sighed. �There�s not much we can do right now for Joby. We�ll have to come back later and bury him properly. Blake, John, and Suzie can help us out.� |