🖤Chapter 35🖤

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"I... I killed him"

"Delaney.." Soyer called my name, making me look up at him.

The knife in my hand shakily falls to the ground.

Soyer reaches out his arms and wraps them around them. "Shh, don't cry. Everything is gonna be okay" he said quietly, rubbing his hand on my back.

I sniffled and burrowed my head into his chest.

he broke away from the hug and looked down at me before wiping away some blood that smudged onto my cheek. "We should go.." he says as he looks between me and the dead body.

~Soyers POV~

I looked over at Delaney, she looks terrified.

I close my eyes and let out a deep shallow breath. I should have gotten there sooner.

I started up the car and began driving, as I do so I pull out my phone and dial a number.

"Ciao capo?" I heard the familiar voice say.

(Translation: Hello boss?)

"ho bisogno di una ripulita" I say.

(Translation: I need a clean up)

"Va bene, mandami la posizione e me ne occupo io" He responded.

(Translation: Alright, send the location and I'll handle it)

I hang up and quickly send him the location of the school and the room number that was on the janitors closet.

We drive in silence. Occasionally I look over at her to make sure she's okay.

When we arrive to my house I step out of the car and quickly jog to her side, opening the door for her.

"Come on" I say helping her out of the car.

We make our way inside of the house, now that we're in good lighting I notice that more than her face had blood on it.

Her clothes where also covered in blood.

"Baby.. I think you should take a shower" I say and she just nods while staring off at nothing in particular.

"Come on" I say as I walk her to the bathroom

When we get in there i pick her up and put her on the counter.

"I'll go and get you some clothes" I say turning around and exiting the bathroom.

I jog up the stairs and find my room, beginning to look through my drawers to find something comfortable for her to wear.

I pick out a white button up shirt before reaching for a pare of pants.

I pause.

My pants won't fit her.. But my shirt would be long enough to go around mid thigh on her..

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