Shadows In Durango

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!

seated on the island stool as he takes a sip from a coffee and raises a questioning

being a complete ass when he knows Daryl is evidently already wound up. He's only adding

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

his shirt - pushing him by the shoulders backwards and into the other countertop as

become over the fact that Vincent was taking me with him on the trip - the worst part being that

Daryl, 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 Daryl who was

you even want to take her with you for something like that?! On a fucking trip that your own father organised? All for a couple of nights away to fuck?

move any closer out of fear, and I didn't dare to step

dart towards me accusingly, as my

only telling him that I would be g-gone for a few days!" I defend myself, evidently flustered as Vincent nods once

off." Vincent warns him, as Daryl all but shoves him

in relief that they were now separated, but the moment is short lived as Daryl swings

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I scream loudly, before in a quick flash Vincent tackles him across the kitchen and gets

autopilot as I tug at Vincent's arm but he doesn't budge. Daryl gets loose ever so slightly, managing to elbow Vincent on the jaw which buys him some time to get on to his feet - before sending a kick into his side which causes Vincent

Vincent rushing him once again and beginning to pound punch after

each other

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

to the back of my head from Daryl and one knee to the stomach from Vincent

for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for

eyes instantly blur, filling with tears as I contemplate between which injury

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