Lee mafian's

chapter ten

Chapter 10

  "There is no news from him till this time." Edward reported

  "Its been eight hours since we sent him in." I said calmly

  "He hasn't reported since then." He reminded

  "You can get going now, just make sure to tell me first if there are any changes." I said

  Edward left the room. I sat there now thinking deeply

Five years ago

  "Dad, I made breakfast, you should eat before it gets cold." I said concerned as I set the tray on the table beside him

  That was 5 years ago; long before I knew what was going on in the family

  "Thank you son." He said patting my hair gently as I returned from the kitchen with another tray

  "I need to give this to Alex." I said walking past him

  "Are you sure you want to do that?" He wasn't privy to the fact that Alex despised me so much

  "I'll be fine." I stopped and smiled. He smiled back at my innocent persistence

  I knocked lightly and stood a distance away waiting for a response and when I got none I gently opened the door

  He looked up following the creaking door, I poked my head first and my body next

  "Did I say you could come in?"

  "You didn't respond." I answered

  He had now dropped his laptop on his bedside drawer and faced me

  "A clear indication I don't want you around me, get lost."

"I brought you breakfast." I smiled quite impressed with myself

  He scoffed lightly then got up and slowly walked towards me, he bent to see the content of the tray. It contained waffles, pancakes and syrup with his favourite cinnamon tea

  He didn't seem pleased and only broke into a cold long laughter. I stood there regretting my decision

  "Is this an attempt to get me poisoned!" He paused, "learn better ways."

  The smile I had forced earlier had melted into a messy puddle, he was always distant and I hated it

  "Do I need to spell it out in thick red ink? I hate you, nothing's ever changing that just so you know."

  "I don't have anything you want. Why do you..."

  "Ohh please, you've got every damn thing I want, and one day I'm gonna get it all back"

  That was 5 years ago, there was a drastic change, I didn't know what he meant then but now I'm gonna fight for it all

Antonia
  The room was white and reeked of disinfectants, I reached out my hand to feel the bed. It wasn't as big as my bed at home neither was it as uncomfortable as the one at the alley.

  I saw tiny people all around me and finally, a stethoscope drawing closer to me as the seconds passed by. On closer observation I realized I was in a hospital

  My lashes fluttered as I opened my eyes, I looked around me studying my new environment

  I struggled to sit up and then take the drip I had been placed on

  "I'm okay, I just need to go home" I protested against their forcing me to lye down

  I tried comprehending what had happened, I was stuck with Micheal in the woods. I tried hard enough to remember after that but it seemed like a dead end

  "Sweetie, the police would like to get a report outta you, you well enough to speak?" My dad spoke for the first time that day

  I had just woken up and had nothing planned out, as much as I could tell, breaking in the secrecy would be involving Tyson

  I stared blankly at everyone and let my tears roll freely, next I grabbed my fathers arm and cried loudly

  I didn't know what I was doing, I just hoped it helped

  "She needs more rest to prevent PTS so I'll ask everyone to vacate the room"

  This man..... Did I say how much I loved him. I smiled inwardly as I watched everyone vacate the room.