Shadows In Durango

Chapter 115

*****Vincent's POV*****

The tires screeched as I swerved the car down on to the right street, having just ended a frantic call with Daryl who one second was finding no luck as he knocked on a few doors near to where he found the silver Jag to be parked, only before he started freaking out and saying he could see Sofia on a fucking roof!

The call quickly ended in a frenzy, which only forced me to press down harder on the gas to get there before it was too late!

Reid was beside me, gripping the dashboard, his face set in grim determination as Emma freaked out in the back - talking incoherently as neither of us listened.

Ahead of me, I eventually spotted Sofia, her figure barely visible on the roof of a house which caused for me to swerve the car up on to the front lawn - not caring about the damage caused to it or the car.

She looked frantic and terrified, her voice barely carrying out over the distance as she screamed out for help before calling my name.

"FUCK!" I shouted, throwing the door open before the car had even fully stopped.

I barely registered Reid yelling at me to wait as I bolted from the car. The urgency to get to her taking over all else as he quickly followed me.

But then, as we both began to take in the smashed downstairs window and the state of Sofia up on the roof, the sound of a gunshot tore through the air, a deafening crack that seemed to freeze time.

I saw Sofia flinch on the roof, her screams ripping right through me.

I barely caught a glimpse of Reid as he dove back behind the car, his hand instinctively moving to his head unsure of where the sound had even came from. Gunshots?!

I didn't think next - I just moved.

I

I sprinted towards the house, eyes darting toward the shattered window as I forced myself through it and ignored the shards of glass piercing me.

There was no time to think, no time to plan. Sofia was up there on the roof, and Ashton was armed... he could shoot her at any minute!

I scanned my surroundings once I was inside, my eyes adjusting to the chaos locked within.

The living room to my right was trashed - furniture overturned, glass shards littering the floor, as if a storm had ripped through it.

But I barely registered the destruction.

were ringing from the loud sound of gunshots, but beneath that, I could hear something someone coughing

out was guttural and wet, horrific to anyone that could hear

from, horrified at what I find laying at the top of

breathed out, my voice catching

was hunched over at the top of the stairs, slumped against the wall, his clothes stained through with dark patches of

the last, a

spilled from his side, pooling around him on the floor.

"Fuck Daryl, just hold on!

blood bubbling at the corner

wound in a desperate attempt to stem the bleeding. But the flow

hands shook as I tried to keep the pressure, but Daryl's

hospital! But first, I have to deal with

down the hall, and that's when I saw it - movement. A shadow disappearing into one of the rooms at the

a fight for a girl anymore - this was far more personal. Rage surged through

state, even though I wasn't sure if he

I couldn't waste time.

is your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with others and spread the word.

before he hurt anyone else close

to be careful, but the anger was too strong, too blinding

had gone too far with the

to find him straight away, but instead, I squint oddly to find an old woman lying unconscious on

at all, with an empty pill bottle spilled out across

wasn't what caught my attention. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw

A glint of metal.

Ashton.

ducked, instinctively throwing myself to the side as a second shot exploded out in to the

past my head, embedding itself into

door, the gun trembling in his hand, his blood coated face twisting with a mixture of rage and desperation

who you're dealing with in this fucking town!" I roared, suddenly charging

with full force, sending us both crashing

but Ashton wasn't done. He lashed out with a wild punch that caught me in the

until I heard the crack of bones as he screamed out like a girl, before I

as he only managed to slam me back into the walls, fists flying in every