Shadows In Durango

Chapter 25

Chapter 25

*****Sofia's POV*****

We quickly leave the busy room following behind Vincent's large frame as he quickened his strides, occasionally turning back to shoot us daggers.

Were we dancing weird? Maybe giving him a shown up at his party? Perhaps people were questioning why and who even invited us in the first place? Maybe Daryl didn't tell him that we were coming?

Speaking of Daryl, where even is he? I think, as we approach the kitchen from behind Vincent.

He comes to a stand still, as I struggle to see much from behind his back, deciding to step aside to get a better view only to find...

Oh...

There's Daryl...

Passionately kissing another girl.

"Wait what?!" I hear Emma gasp from beside me, as Vincent eyes his friend who was currently engrossed in whatever red head he had pinned up against the wall before turning to glance down at my shocked expression.

I was stunned and felt somewhat embarrassed, simply because Daryl had been the one to invite me here tonight only to wind up locked in with another girl... It hurt...

It seemed out of character for him too...

But maybe I didn't actually know him as well as I thought I did, I had only been here for a damn week after all.

I could have sworn he was flirting with me, but maybe he's just a flirty guy? Clearly he is... but all I could say was that it sucked to feel how I felt right now.

I felt as though I had been punched in the gut.

Vincent quickly grabs a nearby cup, launching it in Daryl's direction across the room - spilling its contents down the pair as the girl screams and Daryl turns to find the culprit in a rage - only to find us by the door instead. His eyes meet mine, as his features soften, and all I can think to do in that moment is to turn and run.

I needed away from them, away from him, away from this party... and what else was I better at than running away when times get tough?

of there, towards the front door, out into the ongoing storm and down the

suffocated and

the good guy, he invited us to the party and had chose to spend

people he didn't have to pretend to be the nice guy with me

felt suddenly trapped, before I recognise a small

works, I take off in a quick walk, unsure of where I

the cold rain to completely ruin my hair and makeup, but I didn't care. I was drunk, emotional and

whole. It sucked. Whenever

down in my walk, as my thoughts began to catch up with

key is back in my backpack in

even if I did manage to find my way, I had literally nowhere else to

down onto the edge of the pavement, allowing myself to

did I run out? That was so dramatic and uncalled for! All because Vincent

I

especially when Vincent was being cruel, and this time, he

for me in the first place. He was only being nice to me this week and yet I was pretty much falling head

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barely noticed a car pulling up, as

numb, I just sat there in the dark, deciding that if it was some psychotic killer dragging me into their car that I wouldn't be putting up

up to the hooded figure in surprise,

reaches down

I all but breakdown further, as he instantly moves

bad boy of

was, hunting me down during the

Nothing makes sense.

the car, you'll get the fucking flu sitting out here." Vincent pulls back, taking my arm and leading

don't fight him, I just allow for my fate to play out, as he

I was, beginning to shiver in my seat as I wipe at my tear

turns to look at me -

have fucking left!" Vincent begins to lecture, as I close my eyes over

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