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.

sound of gunshots, but beneath that, I could hear something

sound coming out was guttural and wet, horrific to anyone

echoed from, horrified at what I find

breathed out, my voice catching in my

over at the top of the stairs, slumped against

rougher than the last, a grim gurgling

from his side, pooling around him on the floor.

steps two at a time, my heart slamming into my ribs. "Fuck Daryl, just hold on! You'll make it through this! FUCK!" I panic, ripping the

for a second as I reached him, but they were glassy, barely conscious. "V-Vin..." he croaked, blood bubbling at the corner of his mouth. "I- he's - Sof..." He coughed again, his

hands to his wound in a desperate attempt to stem the bleeding. But

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

hospital! But first, I have to deal with Ashton and his

down the hall, and that's when I saw it - movement. A shadow disappearing into one of the rooms at the far end of the corridor and reminding me of why we were even here. Ashton needs dealt

- this was far more personal. Rage surged through me, a burning wave that overtook the fear

Daryl, I'll be right back for you!" I state,

I couldn't waste time.

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had to stop Ashton before he hurt anyone

too strong, too blinding as I rushed towards the room at the end of the

had gone too far with the

I squint oddly to find

her chest barely moving at all, with an empty pill bottle

attention. Out of the corner of my eye, I

A glint of metal.

Ashton.

a second shot exploded

into the wall behind

trembling in his hand, his blood coated face twisting

this fucking town!"

full force, sending

lashed out with a wild punch that caught me in the side of the head, the impact making my vision blur ever so

the crack of bones as he screamed out like a girl, before I followed through with my elbow against his face - knocking

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