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?

straight out of there, towards the front door, out into the ongoing storm

suffocated

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

be the nice guy with me all week, buying me coffee

closed black gates, panicking slightly as I felt suddenly trapped, before I recognise a

a quick walk, unsure of where

continued on, allowing the cold rain to completely ruin my hair

It sucked. Whenever

down in my walk, as my thoughts began to catch up with me, before I suddenly throw my head

is back in my backpack in Daryl's damn

manage to find my

onto the edge of the pavement, allowing myself to

I run out? That was so dramatic and uncalled for! All because Vincent yelled at us and

I

comfort zone, especially when Vincent was being cruel,

nice to me this week and

continues. Join us for the complete experience all for free. The next

car pulling up, as I glance up when hearing the door

numb, I just sat there in the dark, deciding that if it was some psychotic killer dragging me into their car

get up... it's ok, come here..." I glance up to the hooded figure in surprise, shocked to find Vincent

down and practically drags me to stand upright

I couldn't possibly fight him off, I all but breakdown further, as he instantly moves to crush me into his chest in

bad boy of

down during

Nothing makes sense.

here." Vincent pulls back, taking my arm and leading me back to

just allow for my fate to play out,

just how soaked and cold I was, beginning to shiver in my seat as I wipe

as he turns to look at me

begins to lecture, as I close

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