Chapter 68

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

Chasing behind Daryl like a crazed lunatic as he strides his way towards Vincent's room at record pace - wasting no time before bursting in through his door only to find that he isn't even there... Phew!

"Will you please just stop for a moment and calm down? I'm the one who decided to go with him, it's ok!" I bargain, as Daryl all but shakes his head and rushes by me - heading back out of the room. "Daryl please just quit it! Why are you acting like this?" I try again, my feet scurrying quickly to keep up with him as he heads for the stairs next.

"You just don't get it!" He snaps back at me over his shoulder, shocking me with his tone since he had never been so harsh with me before now...

Watching my feet to ensure that I don't trip up with how quick we were moving, we reach the ground floor and I practically jump out of my skin the moment he begins to yell out loudly-

"VINCENT?!" He roars into the empty space, moving swiftly to the window by the front door to check for his car.

Seeming satisfied that he was still home, he heads towards the living area next as I again chase behind him. Empty again...

For everyone's sake I hope Vincent is out a walk somewhere or something! This was becoming ridiculous!

"Daryl stop this! You're completely overreacting here!" I begin to grow flustered, knowing that he wasn't prepared to settle until he finds him.

"VINCENT?!" He bellows loudly again, as I chew my lip and begin to sweat profusely.

What's gotten into him?! It wasn't this big of a deal!

stool as he takes a sip from a coffee and raises a

out in mockery, being a complete ass when he knows Daryl is evidently already wound up. He's only

a fucking prick man!" Daryl sneers, rounding towards him as Vincent slowly places the mug down on the counter

by his shirt - pushing him by the shoulders backwards and into the other countertop as a jolt of horror pushes

it!" I yell, horrified at how violent he had quickly become over the fact that Vincent was taking me with him on

why don't you stop it before I need to fucking kill you eh?" Vincent's words are cold and calm, as my lips part at how controlled he was in comparison to

something like that?! On a fucking trip that your own father organised? All for a couple of nights away to fuck? Is that it? You selfish bastard!" Daryl begins

dare to step between them like this... but I had to do

it?" Vincent's eyes dart towards me accusingly, as my own eyes widen in shock of being directly

g-gone for a few days!" I defend myself, evidently flustered as Vincent nods once and settles back on Daryl who still maintained

to get pissed off." Vincent warns him, as Daryl all but

short lived as Daryl swings a punch

loudly, before in a quick flash Vincent tackles him across the kitchen and gets on top of him - pummelling a couple

slightly, managing to elbow Vincent on the jaw which buys him some time to

the fight continues - Vincent rushing him once again

to kill each other if

I rush towards them again, not thinking straight and deciding to just get right in the middle of them both which I

head from Daryl and one knee to the stomach from Vincent has me quickly doubled over and screaming hysterically before everything falls

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between which injury was worse - my pounding head or

but sob before feeling two sets of hands on me - lifting me and moving me

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