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His Darkness - Chapter 5
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“Juan mentioned something to me earlier on in the day. He said you were planning to go back to Valencia. Is this true?”
My voice is emotionless, my words blunt. Inside, I’m hurting. Valencia is our home town in Spain, we left when I was five. I remember my multiple aunts and uncles, cousins and friends. I still remember them. Papa remains quiet, his eyes looking straight ahead at the wall.
“Juan never should have told you that.”
That’s all he could say to me.
“You promised me Papa! You promised me that we would both go back after we seek revenge. You’re breaking your promise.”
The five year old little boy inside of me begins to break down, his voice broken. Papa doesn’t flinch, his features cold and distant. It’s who who is, his cold heart is what makes him the man he is today.
Moments of silence pass between us and I scoff, turning to face away from him. I can’t bear to look at him, the disgust and disappointment overtaking my expression. I remind myself of who I am, remind myself of my own strength. I don’t need him. I can do this myself.
“I won’t be gone for long.”
“Whatever Papa, whatever.” I snap, my jaw clenched tightly as I stare up at the ceiling.
…*********…
“Dude, seriously. I need to get laid. It’s been like, three days.” I groan, running a hand over my face. My best friend, Caleb is sat on the end of my bed, controller in his hand. He turns to face me as soon as the battle is over on the screen, his eyes lighting up with humour.
“You need to get yourself a girlfriend, the sex is like almost every day.” Caleb grins, his smile lighting up his face. I roll my eyes and throw a pillow at his head, watching as it bounces off him.
“**** having a girlfriend. Girlfriends are a major pain the ***. How many times has Nikki messaged you since you’ve been at mine?” I question, my eyebrow raised at him. He drops his gaze to his phone, the cockiness disappearing from his features.
“Six? Seven?” I tease him, a smirk plastered on my face as I realise I’m right. My point made exactly.
“It’s actually eight times,” Caleb mutters, grimacing before turning his phone off. I let out a loud whoop, fist pumping the air.
“See, dude? I’m always right. Girlfriends are crazy. She’ll be driving herself insane thinking your cheating on her when really, you’re keeping my miserable *** company.”
“I agree with you partially but don’t tell Nikki that. She’ll bite my head off.” Caleb mutters unhappily, reaching over for another slice of pizza.
“Is your right hand not good enough anymore? The doctor said you need to rest, sex is not resting.” Caleb shot me an amused look and I scowl at him in return.
“Shut up. Sex heals everything.” I grin, reaching over for my phone.
“I need someone who isn’t crazy. I can’t have her going all Karma Sutra on me when I’ve just been stabbed.”
We both turn to look at each other, thinking the exact same thing.
“Kelsey?” I say, already scrolling through my contacts to find her. Caleb nods in agreement –
“She’s your best bet man. She isn’t adventurous but she’ll get the job done.”
I can’t help but laugh at him, shaking my head at his thoughts towards girls. I couldn’t judge him, I’m the exact same. There’s never been anyone special enough for me, all they want is to sleep with me and move on. That’s more than fine by me.
“He’s too dangerous.”
“He’s not a family guy, he’ll cheat and leave you broken hearted.”
“Alex is bad news, stay away from him.”
I’ve heard it all.
For women, I’m good enough to sleep with. But, a relationship? None of them have the guts for that. I send her a text quickly, something along the lines of missing her, wanting to meet up… blah blah.
“Done?” Caleb asks me and I nod silently, placing my phone back onto my desk.
…**********…
“Alex!”
“Alex! Get down here!”
I groan and roll over, my body hitting something warm behind me. I sit up in bed and turn, memories of last night flooding back to me. Kelsey is sleeping soundly beside me, her blonde hair messily sprawled across my pillow. I carefully climb out of bed, hoping she’ll wake up soon and leave. I slowly get dressed, wincing as the pain in my stomach increases from the movement.
“Alex! por el amor de Dios!” (for the love of God)
I roll my eyes and reach for my door handle, prying my door open.
“Papa, give me a second! And stop using Gods name in vain!” I yell sarcastically, hearing him reply back with multiple curse words. It’s a mixture of Spanish and English and I can’t help but chuckle. He might be crazy but I still love the son of a bitch.
I lazily walk down the stairs, yawning behind my hand. Papa is in the living room, pacing back and forth. I notice Juan seated on the couch, a joint in his mouth. No surprise there.
“Hola Juan.” (Hello) I mutter, heading for the kitchen. He grunts back at me in response and I roll my eyes, hating he is the only blood we have living in England. Everyone else is back home in Spain, waiting for all three of us to come back. I reach for a banana, peeling it before biting half of it off and chewing it. I can hear Papa’s footsteps quicken up and I know if I don’t see him soon, he’ll burn right through the floor with his shoes.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, entering the living room. I walk over to the couch and drop myself down onto it, placing my feet onto the soft leather. Papa turns towards me, his jaw locked angrily. It doesn’t phase me, he’s always angry
“The drug deal you did yesterday, where is the money?” Papa asks, his eyes burning holes through mine. I shrug, nodding over in Juan’s direction.
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