A Vigil for Justice, is a serial thriller fiction novel. Updates of 1,000-1,500 words will be posted every Friday.
Recap: Sixteen-year-old Melanie Craig and her family live in the small Colorado mountain town of Blue River. Since the end of World War Three, the economy in the United States has dropped out making funding law enforcement impossible and increasing crime rates in all, but the smallest towns. The government passes a Law allowing anyone over 16 to kill three other people during their life. Vigilante justice doesn’t seem like the right solution to Melanie, but she has no choice other than to learn how to protect herself and her family.
She realized then how little she knew of Mitchel’s childhood. Seth talked about it more than Mitchel did. Mitchel usually walked away whenever Seth brought something up or asked Mitchel directly about it. He wanted to forget, she knew. It was why he didn’t miss Blue River. When he left Blue River, he hadn’t looked back. He was glad to never see it again. For him, it held only death, hatred, and horror.
Melanie had taken an advanced placement psychology class and she knew that being raised in a home like Seth and Mitchel had been raised did things to a child’s developing brain. It laid the foundation for them to become horrible people, but that’s not what they were. Both of them were caring and dedicated to their family.
The door to the cabin banged open behind Melanie. Sam darted out into the sun with Daisy on her tail. “Come on Beauty let’s run!”
Melanie watched her little sister run and run with Daisy chasing her. It was their favorite game.
“She’s such a great kid with a good life, Right Mitch?” Seth said leaning against the doorframe.
Mitchel looked from Seth to the laughing and skipping little girl, but said nothing.
Seth pushed himself off the doorframe. “You two need some privacy in the cabin?” He grinned and arched his eyebrows.
Melanie rolled her eyes. “You know our relationship isn’t like that,” she said emphasizing the last word and arching her own eyebrows.
“It’s a shame really, maybe Mitchel would loosen up if it were like that.” He laid a consoling hand on Mitchel’s shoulder.
Mitchel pushed his hand away. “I think you’re relaxed enough for the both of us.”
Seth laughed, not as if his twin’s words were amusing but ironic. Seth smiled. “Yeah, spending time with little Sammy adds a little brightness to the shadows that hang over my thoughts. You should give it a try if you’re not going to add in other physical activities to take the stress off.” Another smile, wider this time.
Mitchel glowered at his brother.
Seth slid his hands into his front pockets and kicked a rock across the dirt driveway.
Melanie watched him walk away.
Seth turned back to them when he was nearing his car. “You guys are boring. I’m going into town today. Do you need anything? Like a box of condoms? Oh wait—”
Seth’s eyes grew wide along with his stance and Mitchel’s shoulder slammed into him. They both went down sending up tufts of dirt as they wrestled flipping one another over.
Daisy started barking and growling protectively at Sam’s side.
And then the punches started.
“Stop it!” Melanie screamed.
Sam started crying. “Mom! Mom!”
Jennifer and Zachariah came running from the garage.
Jennifer reached them first, but not wanting to get hurt by two full-grown men fighting, she stood back. “Mitchel and Seth, you knock it off right now!”
Jennifer pulled Sam to her who buried her face into her mother.
“Do you hear me?” Jennifer yelled in her mom voice.
Zachariah had reached them. He didn’t hesitate before jumping in the thick of it. He caught an elbow to the stomach, but was able to pull the two apart.
He held each of them by the forearm. They were covered in dirt sticky with sweat. Blood ran from Seth’s nose and into his grinning mouth. He wiped it with the back of his hand, which smeared it across his lip and cheek. Mitchel hung his head, ashamed it had gotten so out of control. Blood ran from his lip. He spit the blood from his mouth.
Zachariah looked back and forth between the two boys. He released his hold on Seth who took a few steps back. Zachariah turned to face Mitchel.
Seth laughed. “See now don’t you feel better, Mitch?” Seth wiped his hands on the front of his jeans.
Melanie had never seen Mitchel so angry. She tried to go to him, but Jennifer caught her arm.
Mitchel turned to his twin. “You’re a dick, Seth,” he shouted over Zachariah’s shoulder.
This made Seth laugh even harder. He tried to respond, but could only get out a few syllables. “I….dick…use.”
Mitchel yanked his arm away from Zachariah and stalked toward the trail leading toward the lake.
“Seth you ought to let the wolf in your brother cool off. You going into town, you said?” Zachariah asked.
Seth nodded, and his eyes narrowed and the mirth drained from his features as he watched Mitchel scoop up a branch and beat the hell out of a tree as he passed. “I’m a mountain lion not a deer. I’m not afraid of the wolf.”
Jennifer released Melanie’s arm as well.
Melanie took off at a run toward Mitchel. She glanced back once. Seth was climbing into his car and Daisy was bounding after her. In a few more steps, she heard the car come to life and spit gravel as he accelerated down the road.