Lead Me to the Bliss [Faith Seed - Far Cry 5]

𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝓌𝑜

Warning: language, alcohol consumption, etc.

***

Eventually, I made it back home to Nathan. It was about eight p.m. at the moment as I walked through the open front door to our house. The living room light was on as I seen Nate on the couch, watching the television, and drinking a cold Bud Light.

"I thought you left me, Alice." He stated, while staring blankly at the television. "That was the first time you have ever walked out on me during an argument."

"No... and I know." I replied with a sigh as I sat down beside of him. "Even though I wanted to leave you... I couldn't... I can't, Nathan."

"Exactly, Al. And I can't leave you either... We have been together for so long, I can't imagine being with anyone else." Nathan responded, slurring a little over his words.

"I guess... Shit." I huffed, mindlessly staring at the tv; I wasn't even paying attention to what was on the screen. I was in my own thoughts when Nate spoke up.

"You know the Marshal? Cameron Burke? The name ring a bell?" Nathan questioned, glancing at me.

Quickly, I took my eyes off of the tv and looked at Nate. "Hmm... Sounds familiar. Why?"

"Well, I work with him. And he has a warrant issued for Joseph's arrest on the suspicion of kidnapping with the intent to harm. We're going to arrest him tomorrow night." Nathan stated nonchalantly, sipping his beer. "We're going to prepare ourselves all day tomorrow. It's going to be a hard and dangerous arrest... It'll potentially be the most riskiest apprehension in the history of Hope County."

"What? Is it the same Joseph I'm fuckin' thinking of? Joseph Seed?" I asked incredulously with a hint of worry in my voice. "Faith's brother?"

"Yep." He replied, taking another sip of his beer.

"No... What?! Why?! He hasn't done anything at all, Nathan!" I yelled, becoming angrier by the second. "He's damn innocent!"

"Whose side are you on here, Alice?! Mine?! Or the goddamn insane Seed family's?!" Nathan shouted, gripping his beer bottle tighter and glaring at me ferociously.

I rolled my eyes, "Nathan, why are you asking me that?"

"Because you're defending those crazy inbred cultist motherfuckers!" Nate screamed.

"Whatever. I'm going to bed." I calmly told him as I got up from the couch, and headed to our bedroom. Once I was in the room, I closed the door and changed into my pajamas. I was too exhausted and too lazy to brush my teeth and shower, so, I just hopped in the bed. My mind then wandered to Faith... I hope she is okay tomorrow when they try to arrest the Father... I grimaced at the thought of Nathan attempting to arrest Joseph tomorrow and Faith be there; deep down inside, I knew I needed to figure out a plan...

There was probably very little I could do, but I would try my hardest to make sure Joseph didn't get arrested tomorrow. I didn't want Faith to lose her brother...

—The Next Day—

I woke up to an empty bed; Nathan wasn't beside me like he usually was. He probably had a pounding headache from all the beer last night. Hangovers sucked...

Standing up and stretching, I made my way to the kitchen as my stomach growled. I was fucking starving! As I walked in the kitchen, I noticed Nate sitting at the dining room table, eating a bowl of cereal, and clutching his hair with his hands.

"Hangovers are a bitch, huh?" I chuckled as I poured myself a bowl of cereal as well.

"Screw off." Nate scowled in annoyance, while he rubbed his temples. "I took some medicine, but it hasn't goddamn kicked in yet."

"Be patient," I told Nathan as I carried my bowl to the dining room table and sat my bowl in front of my designated seat across from him. Quickly, I sat down, wanting to eat. "So... you guys still going through with Joseph's arrest tonight?" I questioned, taking a bite of my Frosted Flakes.

"Yeah. Why?" He asked, gazing up at me. "I see that look in your eyes... You are not fucking going. I swear to God— I won't let you, Alice. It's way too goddamn dangerous and I'm not going to let you get hurt."

"I don't care! I'm fucking going with you, Nathan!" I yelled, standing my ground. "I know how to fly a plane! And I'm good with a goddamn gun and you know it!"

"Fine! Goddamnit!" Nate screamed, gripping the dining room table. "Shit... I'll let Whitehorse and the others know. I guess we could always use an extra hand... Fucking hell..."

"Good." I smirked at my boyfriend.

—

Hope you guys enjoyed the new chapter! I kinda feel like it was sucky :(
Thank you for reading, for all of the support, the votes, the comments, etc.! ☺️
I appreciate every single one of you so much!😘
Stay safe out there y'all 😷
I love you guys lots💜
Much love, kittycatlukey🥰