Chapter two
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"Look, for nine months, everyone’s tried to get me to believe that my dad's dead. They say I'm in denial. Whatever. Denial's underrated. You should try it sometime. It's highly effective, and it's only denial if you're wrong."
" It doesn't make any sense. My dad is the last guy who would ever get lost a sea. This compass coming back to me, my father's compass, which was passed down for generations, it's a sign. My dad's still alive, and I'm gonna find him."
•
John b slips into the Cameron's yacht, scuba gear in hand. Sarah lies about four feet away from him, that means he has to be quieter than he anticipated.
She puts her hand on her face, "Wheezie, shut up."
He bumps into something making her gasps.
She looks up to find John B and not her sister, "God. You're not Wheezie."
He sighs, "Correct. Yeah. I'm sorry."
“What are you doing?" She asks
"Uh... I'm just dropping off some scuba gear." He answers, "What are- what are you doing... here?"
She makes a face, "It's our boat. It's also the only place with air conditioning. Did you, um... top up the tanks?"
"Uh..." he pauses, "No. No, power's down, so the compressors were off."
"So, you're sneaking onto our boat at 5am with empty tanks?" She questions, "I'll make sure to tell Ward."
He nods setting down the gear, "Okay. Okay. Cool. Cool. Just drop these off."
"Yeah, yeah, the middle of the room is fine." She snarks
"Yeah, this is pretty much what he told me to do." He claims
"Bye." She says
He goes to walk away but stops, "Actually, you know, what- what exactly were you going to tell your dad?"
She shakes her head, "Nothing much. Just that you poached our scuba gear."
He huffs, "Okay, fuck. I borrowed it for a few hours. Okay? And then I brought it back intact and unharmed."
"Minus air." She adds
"Look, please don't tell me. Okay? He'll fire me." He tells her
"So what are you gonna do?" She asks, "Pull a gun on me?"
"Okay, I didn't know JJ would do that." He confesses
"That's convenient to believe." She scoffs, "Maybe you should get better friends."
"Well, maybe you should get a better boyfriend." He argues
She chuckles, "Like one who doesn't poach?"
"Look, please, just don't tell him." He begs
"Relax." She says, "I'm not gonna tell him anything. Your secrets safe with me, John B. Okay, you can leave now."
"Right. Yeah. Uh.. I'll leave- I'll leave that right there." He tells her walking out
Little did they know a little someone was listening to them the entire time.
•
JJ pounds on the door, "DCS! I know you're in there!"
John B rolls over on the couch getting jumped scared by JJ at the window.
JJ laughs, "Gotcha, slick. You should have seen your face. Your face was like..."
Y/n smacks JJ's arm, "Stop being such an ass."
•
"I'm just saying, I don't understand why you don't at least try with Kiara. She clearly likes you. She's like, 'Oh, John B.' She's sketching about you diving then she kissed you." JJ says
JJ turns in his seat, "Y/n, please tell him that Kie likes him."
She shakes her head, "I can't."
"Why not?" He asks
She shrugs, "Cause I don't know."
He narrows his eyes at her, "Yeah right, she tells you everything."
John B doesn't see the big deal, "Look, she kissed me on the cheek. It's not like we were makin' out."
"Low hanging fruit." He tells him, "Don't pretend you don't notice. I see it in your eyes. You're like, 'I kinda like that.' and you start blushing and shit."
"I blush?" He asks
"Yeah." He answers trying to pick up the compass.
John B starts grabbing at him, "Hey, don't-"
"I was just looking at it." He justifies, "I gotta admit, your father's compass in Scooter's boat, that's freaky."
"Yeah. That's why we're going to talk to Ms. Lana, figure this whole thing out." He replies
"I'm sure she would just love to talk to us. It's not like her husband drowned or anything." He quips
•
"You know what this house looks like?" John asks getting out of the car.
"Whoever lives here smokes too much weed." JJ answers
Glass shattering inside the house puts them on edge, they slow down.
A man yells from inside, "Bullshit!"
"Maybe we should come back." Y/n says
"Yeah, it's a little too soon." JJ adds
"No, no, shut up." John B tells them
"Tell me where it is, or I'll fuck you up." The man threatens
Lana gasps for air are loud.
"I'll sink you in the fucking-" the man can barely finish his sentence before he hits slams something.
Lana screams, "You're hurting me!"
The trio crouches down and John B ushers them to get closer.
"Where the fuck is it, you bitch?" The man continues to shout.
They make it to the side of the house, pressing themselves against the wall.
Lana sobs, "I don't know!
"Is it here in this house?" He asks, "Is it somewhere else?"
Lana tries to plead for mercy, "Please! I- I didn't-"
"You still think we should stay?" Y/n whispers
"The compass wasn't in the boat!" The man bellows, "Where is it, Lana?"
"I don't know!" She answers
Paint chips fall into their hair with every crash that comes from the house.
JJ ruffles his hair, "Is that paint?"
John B does the same, "Yes, it's paint."
"Let's get the hell out of here, man." The man orders
"We should just go. He's got smuggler... smuggler written all over him." JJ whispers
"Shut up." John B says moving to the corner of the house.
He falls back to the side when he spots a man walking out of the house, peeking around to watch the other leave as well.
They all watch as the get into a boat.
"Dude, those were the guys that shot at us." JJ points out
"Go back, go back, go back." John B tells them
They all scoot back to their original position, right under the window. They wait for the men to drive off and quickly head for the door.
Lana's sobs fill the beat up house.
"Ms. Lana?" John B calls leading them into the house.
They find her in the floor.
John B flies to her, "Ms Lana? Hey. Hey! You okay?"
"Dude, she's tweaking." JJ comments
Y/n smacks the back of his head, "She's scared you asshole. Do you need a doctor?"
John B looks up to his friends, "Let's call the sheriffs department."
"No cops, please." She cries
JJ reaches for John B, "Mm. That's not good. Come on, dude. Let's just go."
"You shouldn't be here." She tells them
"That's enough for me. Come one." JJ declares
John B waves him off, "Wait, wait. What do you know about these guys?"
"They were looking for something." She croaks
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out the compass, "Does it have anything to do with this? Do you know anything about this? This is my father's, and Scooter had it. Why?"
"Scooter didn't have it, okay?" She says, "Don't tell anyone you have it."
"Okay, that's enough." Y/n voices
JJ pulls at John B, "Come on."
"Why?" He questions
"They can't know that you have that!" She exclaims, "You've gotta get out of here!"
"What do you know about the compass?" He asks
JJ pulls him up, "Come on. We gotta go. Let's go."
"Go! Get out!" She shouts
•
Topper and his two friends walk into a yard.
"Jeez, man, this is nuts." Topper marvels
"Agatha's a bitch." boy 1 comments
Boy 2 chuckles, "Damn right, she is."
Topper wipes his face, "I mean, I just- I can't get it out of my head. It's just on repeat. 'Your move, broski'."
"Bro, he had a semiautomatic pointed at your head." Boy 2 tells him
"That's what I'm saying. It's insane." He says
"Safety off." Boy 2 mentions, "That Pogue."
"They're freaking Pogues, man." Boy 1 chimes, "You know you should get a piece."
"What do you mean?" Topper asks
"You gotta fight fire with fire and defend the homestead." He replies
Boy 2 taps Toppers chest, "It better than being caught without one."
"Listen, guys. I-I'm gonna get him back, all right? I'm making a little project of mine." He tells them
Boy 2 looks off into the distance, "Yo, that Sarah."
Sarah is talking to a little girl, "Oh, so you left her in the boat. Okay, can you tell me what she looks like?"
"She has a trunk and blue ears." She answers
"Okay. I'm gonna get her for you." She assures
"Be careful of electricity." The little girl cautions
Sarah stops of the board walk, "Don't worry. I'll be okay."
"What is she doing?" Topper asks
"Watch her fall and make a big drama out of it." Boy 1 mumbles
"Hey, there's 14,000 volts in those wires." A woman yells from the house.
Sarah smiles trying to balance on the fallen tree.
"Hey, Sarah, be careful!" Topper shouts
"Oh, you gotta be kidding me, Sarah, get down now!" Another woman orders
"Rose, come down. I'm an athlete. I got this." She assures
"You're gonna get electrocuted! Get down!" She commands
"She just wants attention." Boy 2 comments
Sarah starts to do a little dance to poke fun at the people that worrying.
"Oh my... No." Rose groans
"Sarah, that's not funny." Topper informs
"When I tell your dad about this, Sarah..."Rose threatens
Boy 1 takes off his sunglasses, "Little fried Sarah."
"Rafe, your sister's crazy, man." Boy 2 states
Sarah gets to a tipped over and inside she spots the girls toy, "I see her!"
She steps into the boat and slips. She screams, causing everyone to freak out. She lays in the boat with her hair a mess.
Topper runs over, "Sarah! Sarah! Sarah!"
She turns her head and waves around a cable. Boy 2 and the little girl find this very amusing. Topper and Rose feel like they just had a heart attack.
"It's disconnected." She laughs, "Absolute sucker. Topper you should see your face."
"Yeah. Okay, yeah, I'm sorry that I care. All right guilty." He stresses
"Congrats, pussy, you're officially her bitch." Rafe tells him, "Officially, did you know that? You're officially her bitch, all right?"
•
Wheezie walks with Topper, "You're worried, like a normal person. I mean, she could have died. She does scary stuff like that all the time. If you say something, it'll be like you're trying to tell her what to do, and you'll end up like Denny."
"Wait, Denny? What are you talking about? What happened with Denny?" He asks
"She cheated on him." She claims, "And the guy before that. You know what that means? You're next. You're the next sucker up. You should have seen her flirting with John B this morning."
This information shocks him, "John- John B? The guy that works on the boat?"
She nods, "Yeah. Yeah. She caught him stealing stuff off the boat. Did she tell anybody? Nope. She was all, 'John B, what are you doing here?' "
Sarah walks up to them, "What's up, Top? Hey, sneezie."
"That's not my name." She replies
She stands in front of Topper, "No way. Hey, been looking all over for you."
She gives a kiss, one he does not return.
Wheezie walks away, "Ugh. God."
•
JJ stands outside the Château, playing out the situation for Kie and Pope, "And we were right outside like this. And all we hear is just, 'Bam!Bam!Bam!' Knocking paint off the wall, G! From the inside. All right? And I'm just looking at him, like-"
He cuts himself off and takes off his hat, "Wait, first off, look at this shit. Look at it."
He runs his hands through his hair, shaking out any remaining paint chips.
Pope scoots away, "The house."
Kie looks at him with disgust, "That's dandruff, disgusting."
Pope pushes his head away, "Okay, thank you."
"Look at all that. All right?" He says, "That's paint. At that point, I was just like... I'm waiting for death."
"Oh, okay, so you saw the guys that shot at us, right?" Pope asks
"Did you get a good description of them?" He questions, "What did they look?"
"Anything. Anything is helpful." Kie adds
"Anything we can bring to a police report?" Pope asks
"Burly." He answers
"Burly?" Pope repeats
He tries to explain, "Yeah. You know, like-"
"That's not very helpful." Kie tells him, "Y/n?"
She leans forward in her seat, "Two white guys, one was taller than the other. I couldn't see much, sorry."
"They were like the type of guy at my dad's garage. I mean, you guys know he made cargo hides for smugglers." JJ chimes
Kie nods, "Yeah. Yes. No, we know."
"I can tell you with full confidence, guys, these boys, these killers... they're square groupers." He assures
Pope puts his head in his hands, "Square groupers, like narco square grouper? Like Pablo Escobar square grouper?"
He nods, "Yeah, man."
"You guys, not everything is a kingpin movie." Kie says
"Okay. So, what does this square grouper look like? Specifically?" Pope asks
"You weren't there, bro!" JJ snaps
"Apparently you don't know what to look for." He argues
JJ taps the side of his head, "Dude! I wasn't taking little mental Polaroids the entire time, man! I was under duress, okay? But I can tell you..."
He pauses, "I can tell you by the way that Ms. Lana was screaming... that these guys were serious, serious hombres, man. It's a heavy vibe right now, okay? Im not liking this very much."
"Why would they want the compass?" Kie asks
"It's a piece of shit. You couldn't pawn it off for five bucks if you wanted to." Pope says
That earns him a light elbow to the side from Y/n.
"No offense, John B. I know it's in your family." He adds
"The office." John B blurts
"What?" Y/n questions
"My dad. My dad's office." He answers walking into the house making everyone follow, "He always kept the office locked because he was worried about his competitors stealing his Royal Merchant research. We used to laugh at him like he was going to find it. But now that's he's gone, I've just kinda... I just left it as he kept it."
He stops in front of the door, the others surrounding him.
"Yeah, for when he gets back." Kie says
He unlocks the door and tries to find what he's looking for. The others walk in not going too far.
"I've slept over here like 600 times, and I've never seen this door opened." Pope confesses
He grabs a board and places it on the table, "Here, look. This is the original owner, right here."
"Robert Q. Routledge. 1880 to 1920." Kie reads, "There's the lucky compass, right there."
"Actually, um... he was shot after he bought it." John B admits, "Then the compass was shipped back to Henry. Henry was killed in a crop dusting accident when he had the compass. After he died the compass was given to Stephen. Stephen had the compass with him when he died in Vietnam."
"Let me guess, he died in action, right?" JJ asks
"Sort of." He answers, "Uh, a-actually, he was killed by a banana trunk. In- in country. Anyways, after that, Stephan passed the compass down to him, my dad."
JJ hums, "Sounds like there's a reoccurring theme here."
Pope agrees, "Yeah, you have a death compass."
"I do not." John B replies
"Well it's not a lucky compass, I can tell you that." Y/n comments
"Get rid of it." JJ insists, "It's cursed, and it's made its way back to you."
John B sighs, "Look, my dad used to talk about the compartment in here. Soldiers used to his secret notes."
He twists off a piece of the compass, shaking it to see if anything comes out.
Kie notices something on the piece he twisted off, "What's that?"
He faces it towards him, "That wasn't there before. This is my dads hand writing."
"How can you know that?" Pope questions
He shows him, "Because he does these weird Rs with the- See it?"
"Can I see it?" JJ asks taking it, "Red- Rout- No, I think that's an A."
Y/n looks at it, "It says Redfield."
"Right." He says
"Okay, well, what's Redfield?" Kie asks
"Besides the most common name in the county." Pope replies
John B looks up to his friends, "Maybe- maybe it's a clue. Maybe it's a clue to where he's hiding."
They all murmur in response.
"A clue? Come on, thats-" Pope pauses receiving glares from the two girls, "But if it is a clue maybe it's an anagram?"
John B shoots up, "Yes. Perfect. Anagram. You need paper. Here you go."
"How can you concentrate with that thing crowing at you?" Pope questions, clearly fed up with the rooster outside.
"JJ loves the rooster." He answers
"I love the rooster." Kie adds
John B writes at a desk letting his friend question this so called anagram.
"What about Ritalin?" JJ suggests
John B sees a car pull up to the house, "Guys. Guys! Somebody's here."
They all stop talking and walk over to him, looking out the window.
"Guys, guys, is that them?" Kie asks, "Is that them."
"This is suboptimal." Pope comments
JJ walks away from the window, "John B, told you. Why does it always-"
John B grabs him, "JJ! Hey, look at me. Where's the gun?"
"Gun? I, uh, I can't-" JJ sputters
"Now you don't have the gun, the one time we need the gun?" Kie chides
John B taps him, "You're backpack."
"It was in my backpack, and then I-" he tries to remember what he did.
John B points out the door, "On the porch."
He agrees, "It's on the porch."
He goes to runs out the room to the porch.
Man 1 swings open the porch door, "John Routledge! Come on out now!"
JJ only makes it down the hallway before he turns back, running into the office and closing the door.
"Where's the gun?" John B asks
"They're on the front porch, guys." He informs
Y/n wraps her arm around the distressed Kie, "We gotta get out of here."
"Get out here!" Man 2 shouts
Man 1 walks into the house, "Routledge! Were you at, boy?"
"Guys, window. Window." Kie tells them
JJ and Pope pull up on the but it doesn't budge.
"Sack this place!" Man 2 orders
"What- what's happening? Why is it taking so long?" Kie worries
"It's painted shut, okay?" JJ snaps
"I'll check the kitchen." Man 1 calls
Kie starts to pace around the office, John B keeps his back against the door, and Y/n rummages through draws for something to help them.
She pulls out a pair of scissors, "Okay, guys. Guys. Here, I got it."
Man 1 absolutely trashes the kitchen, "Where the hell's that compass? Hey, check the back room."
Kie takes the scissors and starts to break the seal.
"Come on, come on, come on." JJ rushes
"I'm going as fast as I can." She says
John b hushes them, "Be quiet."
Man 1 grabs the door knob, trying to get it to open, "You better not be in there!"
He starts to kick at the door making John B bounce. The frame falls off and the door starts to give way. John B and Pope move away from the door.
The man shoots at the lock, the other draws his weapon and meets him at the door. He kicks it in and finds no one.
They look through Mr. Routledge's things.
Man 2 pulls out a map, "Ratter, check out these blueprints of the ship. The mother lode."
They take every piece of information he has collected and piles them into their truck.
John B watches them from the chicken coop, the rooster crowing just as loud as it was earlier.
"Do something, Pope. Shut him up." JJ urges
"What do you want me to do?" He asks
"Pet it or talk to it. I don't know." Kie cries
"Just please get it to shut up." Y/n whispers
Ratter shuts the bed of the truck and takes notices loud crowing. John B backs up from the chicken wire onto the wall.
Ratter draws his weapon slowly creeps toward the coop.
"Do something." Pope urges
JJ grabs the rooster by its neck, he starts to strangle it. Until he unfortunately breaks its neck.
The crowing stops and so does Ratter. John B places a reassuring hand on top of Kies.
"Ratter, the hell are you doing? Let's go." Man 2 shouts
Ratter walks back to the truck, tucking away his gun.
JJ has yet to let go of the lifeless bird, Kie tries to silent her sobs as Pope and Y/n breathe heavily in the corner. John B watches as the two men drive off with his dad's work.
•
Sarah sits on top of the roof of her house, "You're lookin' a little unstable there."
Topper carefully sits next to her, "All right. It's worth it for this view right here."
She points to the water, "Oh, you mean, that?"
"Oh, you too. No, you too." He flirts, "Oh, man. Hey, uh... I heard you had a Pogue kinda sneakin' around here this mornin'."
"Who told you that?" She asks
"Oh, it doesn't matter. Um..." He pauses, "It's just like, you gotta be careful. These Pogues are all just lowlifes, I mean..."
"Don't say that, Topper. You don't know them." She scolds
"Oh, okay. I'm sorry. I'm sorry that, uh... I'm sorry that they put a gun to my head." He chuckles, "You know what that feels like?"
She rolls her eyes, "No, I don't. But to be fair, Topper-"
He cuts her off, "They're dangerous."
"To be fair, you threw the first punch." She argues
"Oh. That's my bad." He says, "That's my- I deserved that."
"I didn't say that." She clarifies
"Shit. You realize I'm just trying to protect you?" He voices
"I know, and I appreciate that. I get it." She assures
"I don't think you're gettin' it. You just gonna go hang out with them?" He questions
"Topper, John B works here." She reminds, "What do you want me to do?"
"John B. Yeah, yeah." He marvels
"What do you expect from me? Hand signals?" She asks
"I don't know. I'm sorry that I just- just care about you." He replies
She shakes her head and gets up to go back inside.
"Yeah, just- you're just gonna walk away." He chides
She climbs into the window, "Yeah, I am. I can't deal with this."
•
Topper walks through the Cameron's yard.
"Hey, Top?" Ward calls, "How'd your family come through? Is the house okay?"
He walks over, "Yeah, we're doing all right, sir. We, you know, had a few leaks and a tree come close to the house, but, yeah, we're doing all right."
"Glad to hear it." He smiles, "Hey, listen, what's this I hear about a, uh... kid with a gun at the point? Did that happen?"
"Yeah. Yes, sir." He answers, "Uh... You know how those Pogues are. You just gotta watch 'em. Hey, sir, sir. Actually, one of the, um- I just want to say , one of these kids you gotta watch for, he works for you."
"What are you talking about?" He asks
"It's- it's that John B kid." He says
"What ab- He's not the one that had the gun, is he?" He questions
"No. No, sir." He assures, "I heard he likes to kinda help himself to gear. So, I'm just-"
Ward interrupts him, "What gear, Topper?"
Topper grunts a chuckle, "I don't want to be tellin' stories, sir. It's just, you got a lot of nice things layin' around. I'd just make sure everything's nailed down. Good to see you, Mr. Cameron."
Topper drops the conversation and walks away, leaving Wards mind racing with thoughts about what John B could have possibly taken from him.
•
"I mean it's obvious, right?" John B asks driving down a dirt road, "A family heirloom. What better place to hide a message? He had to know it was going to get back to me, right?"
Kie nods beside him, "Yeah. It's possible."
Pope dangles the compass in his face, "I could also be possible that you're concocting wild theories to help, you know, deal with your sad feels."
"Bro, you know how I process my sad feels." JJ states
"Dank nugs and the stickiest of ickies." Y/n replies almost as a question
He pats her leg, "You know me so well."
"Guys, I'm not concocting, okay? My dad's trying to give us me a message." John B asserts
"If it helps you believe, John B." Kie soothes
"Look, I- I don't need a therapy sessions, okay? Im not trippin' out." He tells them
"It's okay to trip, bro, but-" JJ comments
But John B sticks to his guns, "Look, my- my dad is missing, okay? Missing. You don't know what it's like to have the person closest to you vanish and then have no idea what happened. Just wake up every morning wondering."
Kie glances at the others, "It's been almost a year."
"Hey, he could've been kidnapped. That's definitely a possibility." JJ suggests
"Yeah, could be in a Soviet sub getting interrogated by the KGB somewhere." Pope chimes
"Absolutely." Y/n agrees, "Or taken by Pirates... and he's helping them find their own gold."
"Look, what do you think the message is?" Kie asks
"Redfield." He replies, "Redfield lighthouse. That's my dad's favorite place."
•
Coming to a stop, the teens file out of the van.
John B points to JJ, "Okay. Here's what's going to happen. Right. You're gonna post up and look out for bogeys, okay."
JJ looks around, "Wait... why me?"
"Because you're not coming." Pope answers
"Why?" He questions
"There are independent and dependent variables. And you're an independent variable. We don't know what you'll do." Pope states
The two of them start to bicker.
"Shut up!" John B, "Listen to me for a second. Just listen. Pope and Y/n, you stand look out with JJ. Okay. If we get split up, we meet back a JJ's house."
Y/n rolls her eyes, "Great. I'm stuck babysitting."
"It's not babysitting if you're having a good time." JJ winks
She looks at John B and Kie, "Just hurry back, please."
Kie gives her a nod and walks off with John B.
"I'm gonna work in my merit scholarship essay, and I'm trying to keep felonies to a minimum." Pope tells them
JJ plays with a happy sack, "All right, would you just shut up already?"
Y/n huffs, "Come on, Pope. Maybe you can read me your essay?"
He smiles walking to the van, "Really?"
•
Kie looks up to the never ending spiral staircase, "Remind me what we're looking for again."
John B follows her gaze, "We'll know it when we see it."
They start trudging up the steps, until they reach the top.
John B knocks the light keepers door, "Nobody home."
A man opens the door slightly and stares at them.
"Um... we're here for the lighthouse." He says
"The lighthouse is closed." He informs going to shuts the door in their face.
"Actually, we... we aren't here about the lighthouse." He reveals, "We're here about the, uh... the Royal Merchant."
With that he opens the door again, "You came to the right place."
He leads them to the outside rail of the house, "I know more... Watch your step here... about the Royal Merchant than anyone else in Kildare County. Now, the Merchant disappeared in the graveyard of the Atlantic in 1829."
"With four hundred million." John B comments
"Correct." He replies, "You're a bit of a Merchanteer yourself, huh?"
He looks to Kie, "Uh... somethin' like that."
"Well, follow me." He says, "I wanna show you somethin'. I've been workin' 30 years up here. The views never changed till two days ago."
He points off to the distance, "The Point's almost gone. One more storm like that, it'll take the lighthouse. I'll go with her. Now, the trick to knowin' where the merchant is... is knowin' whether she was on the north end or the south end of the storm."
He continues, "Now, most experts believe that she was on the south end. Now, she's on the south end, the bend from the hurricane would have pushed her back out to sea. But I don't believe that. I think she was on the north end of the eye."
He chuckles, "Which means the bands would have pushed her..."
"Closer to shore." John B chimes
He nods, "That's right. Now, by my calculations, the Royal Merchant is about ten miles thataway. Come on. Come on."
He leads them back inside, "Right here is where the point used to be. My calculations say the Merchant's right about there."
He points to map on the wall, "And down about a thousand feet."
John B taps the wall, "That's what my dad used to say. Yeah, I- I know this is weird, all right? But do you know anything about this?"
He pulls out the compass and the man's demeanor completely changes.
John B twists off the cap, "Look, it- it says Redfield in the back in my dad's handwriting. And, I don't know why I'm here, but I feel like I'm supposed to be here. Do- do you have anything to give to me, or to..."
The man suddenly walks away.
"Where are you going?" He asks
The man pushes up an opening and climbs up.
John B follows, "Wait a minute. Look... Look, man, I know this is weird. I just thought, hoped, maybe you would know something about this, all right?"
Kie is right behind him, "Sir, you wont believe what he's been through in the past 24 hours. I mean, threatened, shot at, home invaded."
"Home invaded?" He asks
"My rooster was killed. Look, man, my dad wanted me to talk to you, okay? So if there's anything you could think of that would help us, please, just tell us, okay?" He pleads grabbing him, "Look, man, Please!"
"John B." Kie worries
He continues to beg, "If you know anything, just- just-"
The man picks up a walkie, "Wanda, I got two kids on drugs up here at the lighthouse. Call the police."
John B freaks out and grabs his hand, "No, no, no!"
"Let go!" He yells
He smashes his hand into the glass.
"What are you doing?" Kie asks
"I was an accident, okay?" He replies
"John B, we have to go." She tells him
He looks at them man, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."
They rush down the flight of stairs and the man picks up the walkie, "Wanda, I'm bleeding. I've been assaulted."
•
Police sirens make the now happy friends rush into van. Kie and John B come out just in time to see them driving off.
"Seriously?" Kie pants, "Shit. This way. This way."
They jump over the short fence and into the tree line. Running until they are in the clear.
"Hey, look. You've- you've got to admit, that was kind of promising." John B says, "I mean, my dad, the Royal Merchant, the ranger, the Royal Merchant. I mean, coincidence? I don't- I don't think so."
"It's his job to know about shipwrecks." She argues
"Okay, but the Royal Merchant?" He asks
"That's like the most famous shipwreck of all time." She answers, "Redfield's one of the most common names in Outer Banks. That could mean anything. Look, as wild goose chases go, this was a really good one."
He stops in his tracks, "Look, I don't know. Maybe we missed something at the lighthouse. We- we should go back. You believe me, right? Right?"
She looks down, "I think there might be some light to moderate concocting going on at this point. Look, uh... I get it. You miss your dad. I know. I just don't understand why he would put a clue on a compass."
"Cause he knew it would come back to me." He replies
She pulls him into a hug, "You're losing it. You gotta pull it together."
She goes to pull away from him but he makes a quick decision and kisses her.
She pulls away, "Uh... What was that?"
"You." He states
He shakes his head, "Shit, I'm- I'm sorry. I- I-"
"It's okay." She claims
"Oh, god, I'm an idiot." He tells himself
"No, it's okay. No, it's okay." She assures
He fumbles with his words, "It's just- I'm- It's because I'm freaking out... about my dad and the DCS stuff. I can't breathe sometimes."
She tries to calm him down, "No. Stop. It's okay. I get- I know. Look, I don't even mind."
He drops his tense shoulders, "What?"
She smiles, "It's the rules, you know? No Pogue on Pogue macking."
He nods, "Yeah. Yeah. Right, rules."
Tires scrape the dirt and man calls out, "Routlegde. I got you, son. Now, why don't you just be chill and not make me chase you."
Kie moves behind him and he slips her the watch.
"Hands were I can see em." He orders
•
"I feel for you, kid. I really do." Sheriff Peterkin says, "I know since they never found your dad, a part of you think he might walk through that door someday. I don't blame you. But goin' on fandangos ain't gonna bring him back. He's been missin' at sea for nine months. Your father's dead."
John B lightly shakes his head, "You don't know that."
"Yeah, I do." She replies, "And as hard as it is, it'd be best for you to accept it and move on. You've been runnin' around gettin' caught up in things, that do not involve you. And now you in a heap of trouble. It's not just foster care we're talkin' about. It's assault, battery, JD time."
She walks around him, "I can still help you out, but we gotta do a little tit for tat. And this time, you gotta tat a whole lot better. I know you've gotten hold of a compass."
He keeps his head low, "I don't know what you're talkin' about."
"I know you took it off the wreck." She informs, "There ain't much that happens in the OBX that I don't hear about eventually."
He finally looks at her, "Okay, what do you want with this compass?"
"It's evidence in an investigation." She responds, "I'm gonna need it, son. Otherwise, I'm charging you."
He stares forward, "I don't know what you're talkin' about. I don't have a compass."
•
Kies dad walks them out of the station, "If you skip out on your bail and I lose my money, I'm gonna hunt you down and skin you."
"Dad!" Kie scolds
"Cut it." He chides
"Thank you, Mr. C." John B chimes
"Don't thank me." He tells him getting into his truck.
Kie and John B stand to the side, she gives him the compass back. Her dad rushing her to get in the car.
When she gets in he scolds her, "I told you. You hang out with trash, you get dirty."
•
John B washes himself off with a hose.
A man calls to him, "Hey, employee of the month, where the hell you been? You takin' some me time? Ward C's lookin' all over for you. You know he don't like to wait."
•
Ward sits across from John B on his yacht, "You dotted your eye?"
"Surf- surfing accident." He claims
"You've had a hard year, John. A very heard year. I feel like I've done what I could to help you. Would you agree with that?" He asks
"Yeah. Yeah. Yes, sir." He answers
"I told you, you could always come to me if you ever need anything. Is that true?" He questions
"Yeah. I mean, you said you'd help me with my DCS case." He replies
Ward sighs, "I need you to answer a question, and I need you to be straight with me. Did you take gear off the Druthers yesterday?"
John b thinks before answering, "Yes, sir, I did. Look, Mr. C, I'm - Im not a thief, okay? It was two dollars' worth of air. You don't want your daughters..."
He cuts him off, "John. It's the principle of the thing. I cannot have employees that I cannot trust. I don't want to do this, John, but you have made me do this. I have to let you go."
•
"Hey, John B." Sarah greets
However, she gets no response, he just brushes past her.
"I'm- I'm sorry, that's it?" She calls, "Not a, "Hey, how you doin'? Or 'Kiss my ass'?"
He walks back to her, " 'Your secret's safe with me'?"
"What secret are-" she pauses, "Oh, that secret."
"I just got fired because of you." He informs, "And I know you can't imagine that, but some people need jobs so that they can eat."
He smacks the bag she was holding onto the floor.
"What the fuck?" She shouts
He seethes, "You are exactly who I thought you were, Sarah Cameron."
•
Now on the streets of figure eight, a black truck pulls up next him.
The passenger rolls down their window and it's the two guys that shot him and raided his home.
The passenger cocks his gun, "Time's up, boy."
John B looks at the gun and takes off, the passenger jumps out of the truck and chases after him.
He runs down the street and into someone's front yard. He goes into the back yard and tries to jump the fence but it falls over sending him onto the ground.
He groans getting up, the man close behind. He grabs the back of his shirt and John B flings him off.
He makes it back into the street, the brakes of the truck squeal in front of him.
He turns onto the connecting street with the truck and man chasing after him.
He jumps onto a metal fence and it sparks, shocking him. He falls the ground still feeling the electricity surging through him.
The man on foot puts his gun away and walks over to him, "You gotta watch those live wires after a storm."
He stands over him, "Now, you're gonna give me what I want."
A police siren whirls and the sheriffs van pulls up, and out comes Peterkin.
The man moves away for from him and walks back to his partner.
•
Peterkin looks at John B, "So, how's it workin' out, kid? It's a whole lot safer if you give it to me than anybody else."
He reaches into his pocket, pulling out the compass and placing it in her hand.
"This thing probably saved your life. Concentrated the shock. Lucky." She tells him
He steps out of the van and watches her drive off.
•
"Maybe my friends were right. I should let it go. Move on. Pull myself together. Pick up the pieces. Stop living in denial. Leave the past behind. And bury the dead."
•
John B sets fire to dads things but sees something on the cork board. He grabs a stick and slides it out, flames still live.
He stomps it out and looks at a name, 'Olivia R. Redfield'.
•
He honks his horn at Pope and JJ, who sit on the side of a building.
"Let's ride." JJ says
"This better be good." Pope chimes
•
Y/n walks out of the wreck, "She said she's not coming!"
"Why not?" Pope asks
"What'd you do to her, John B?" JJ questions
"Shit. Hang on. I'll deal with it." He replies
Y/n heads to the van, stopping at JJ's window, "What's up with him?"
"He fucked up." Jj responds watching his friend.
"What'd he do?" She asks turning to see him walk into the wreck.
JJ sighs, "I have no clue."
•
John B nervously runs his hand through his hair, "Hey, uh, what- what are you doing?"
"What does it look like?" She answers
"Spackling can wait." He assures, "We're- we're about to make history."
She jumps down from her stool, "Are you concocting again?"
He follows her as she walks away, "Yes. Yes, I'm concocting. I'm concocting more than I've ever concocted in my life. Look, I know you're just being a good friend, and- and I know you're not trying to enable me in my delusion, but... And I know your dad doesn't want you to see me, but listen to me, please."
He grabs her shoulders, "Look, you are my best friend, and I need you right now. And I'm sorry about the kiss thing. That was super weird, and I feel awkward about it, and... Listen, I need you and I'm begging. I'm begging you. I am begging you. And I just wanna talk-"
She finally cuts him off, "Oh, my god. Shut up! I get it."
She kisses him on the cheek, "Friends?"
He nods, "Friends. Yeah. Back in the friend zone."
They do a little handshake and head out.
•
"You mind if I just relax on this one?" JJ requests, "It's been a long day, and a lot of weird stuff's gone down. I'm just gonna lay low."
He holds his joint out to Pope and Y/n, "Oh, did you want a hit of this?"
"I keep the signal clear." Pope states
"You know I think you should relax on this one." Y/n tells him
"Yeah?" He questions
She pats his leg, "Yeah, I think you're feeling a little tense right now."
He puts his hand on his chest, "You care about me, that’s so sweet.”
“Look, I- I know I was wrong about the lighthouse, all right? And wrong about everything else going on. But I- I was right about one thing. Okay? My dad was trying to tell me something.” John B voices
•
John B ushers them into the cemetery, “Come on, hey.”
“I’m coming. This place is scary.” Kie tells them, “John B, what are we doing?”
He shushes her, “Shut up. You know how you’re trying to remember a song and you can’t remember who sings it? So, Redfield. This whole time I thought it was a place, right? But it’s not a place. It’s a person.”
He shines his light onto mausoleum that reds ‘Redfield’.
“Voi-effing-là” JJ says
“See, my great great grandmother Olivia Redfield. That was her maiden name.” He informs
They all stand in silence just looking at it, wondering what on earth does John B have planned.
“Help me with the door. Come on.” John B beckons
Pope sighs and goes to help, but to no avail the door doesn’t budge. JJ moves in to try to help but it doesn’t move.
“We didn’t come this far to get this far, all right?” JJ groans, “We got this.”
“Maybe there’s another way in?” Kie theorizes
A snake pokes out from a crack and hisses at them, making them jump back. It slithers to the ground.
Kie laughs nervously, “Or not.”
“That’s a moccasin, all right.” JJ states, “Ye olde Dr. Cottonmouth. Death in tall grass.”
JJ then starts to bark at it as it slithers away.
“JJ, shut up. Shut up!” Y/n scolds
Pope slaps his shoulder, “You’re gonna wake the dead, man.”
“They’re afraid of dogs. Everyone knows that, man.” He argues, “Wait, hold on. If there’s one, there’s probably dozens.”
“Stop. You’re scaring me.” Kie complains
JJ starts to barking again.
“Stop barking at the snakes.” John urges
He tries to justify himself, “Just making sure it’s clear.”
“Shut up. Shut up.” Pope stresses, “John, Look. We’re not gonna get in there, all right? It’s not budging. We should probably just go.”
“I can get through.” Y/n notes
“What?” John B asks, “No, no, no, no. You think you’re going to fight through the hole? That hole?”
Y/n nods “Look, this is about your dad and you deserve to know the truth. And if I die, hey, I’m already at the cemetery.”
She moves in front of the boys, “come on.”
They help clear the way for her and JJ kneels down to help her up.
He cups his hands together, “I’ve seen it in the movies several times. Ready?”
“What are we looking for again?” She asks
“You’ll know when you see it.” John B answers
“Right.” She sighs stuffing her flashlight into her hoodie pocket.
“All right, so put your hands right there.” JJ directs, “Your foot. All right, on three.”
“Be careful.” Kie tells her
She pushes herself up on JJ’s count and drops into the mausoleum.
Pulling out her flashlight, she sweeps the area.
“You alive? You got like, a- a heartbeat and everything?” John b worries
“I’m fine, B.” She assures moving forward, “I need some more light.”
He puts a lantern into the hole, “Yeah, yeah, here. I gotcha.”
“Did you find something?” JJ asks
Her eyes land on something, “Oh, my god.”
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