We ran really hard but the guy kept chasing us. "Fuck! He's fast!" I can feel my whole feet will literally bleed, if I kept running.
"YOU FUCKERS WILL PAY!!" The fucker is too determined to chase us. Mr. Dañer stopped and punched the guy, real HARD.
Knocking the guy unconscious and his nose bleeding. "Whoo! That was a relief. I can stop fucking running now. Owww!" Yeah the guy is looking pretty bad right now.
"Should we leave him here or... " Before I can say another word. "Leave him here, let's go!" Mr. Dañer took my hand but another hand took my other one.
"I can't let you get away," damn he looked scary to be honest. "Mr. Dañer RUN!" Mr. Dañer started running dragging me and the guy.
"You're.... Both.... Are heavy!!!" I kicked the guy again and again. "Let me go!!" Gladly, he released his hands and we ran faster. "I'LL FIND THE BOTH OF YOU!!!" I think the guy is on crack.
We settled at a little forest a few kilometers away from where we left the crazy guy. "I'm so," * deep breath*, "fucking tired." I slumped down by the tree bark, my legs are like burning!!!
"Do you have the map?" Oh shit! I forgot about that. "Sorry, I don't have it." Mr. Dañer sighed. "Where are we right now?" We looked around and there's nothing that can help us.
I climbed the trees to get a better view of where we are. I see smoke from a distance, it's definitely not the car, it's something else.
I went down the trees, "well I found something, I saw smoke coming from something."
" It's probably from the car," Mr. Dañer kept looking around for some shelter. "No, it's not coming from it. I think it's coming from a house." Mr. Dañer face light up.
"That must be the cabin that is said on the map." I smiled, atleast we have a shelter to live for a while. We walked unto the source of the smoke and there's the cabin.
We knocked on the door and opened it. In there is an old man sitting by the fire place, well it's pretty bright outside but in the cabin it's a different atmosphere. Something is wrong.
The man noticed us and stood up, "who are you?" He looked at us. "We come here because of Jimmy," Mr. Dañer tried to calm the old man down.
"Oh, Mr. Crest ay... You're welcome here! In his mansion." The old man proudly said. "It's just a cabin," Mr. Dañer glared at me, yeah that was disrespectful.
"It's not the cabin, it's underground!" He smiled, the old man reach behind the fire place, and he pulled something. The floor split in half, and there revealed stairs going down.
"Someone's waiting for the both of you downstairs." The old man is strangely happy about us arriving here.
He escorted the both of us into this massive underground mansion. There's so many twists and turns, it made me dizzy. We finally stopped at a door with a jaguar handle, "the person that's been waiting for the both of you is right behind this door." He opened it and we entered it.
And that's probably the worst decision that I made from the start of this novel.
"Hello again, Lester.." Mr.Vasques smiled at the both of us and his henchmen pointed guns at us.
"You've finally arrived! I've been waiting for the both of you since forever." His henchmen tied our hands to our backs and settled us at the seats infront of Mr. Vasques.
"What do you want from me?!" I shouted at Mr. Vasques. "Well my dear," he drinked the water that is beside him, "sorry my throat is dry. Anyways, I want you back. No. Not want.. NEED. I need you back my dear Lester." His hands caressed my face but I swerved it off.
"I also need your fortune, my dear nephew..." Did he called me, 'nephew'.
"What did you say?" Mr. Vasques looked surprised.
"Oh... You didn't know yet!?," He looked at Mr. Dañer, "You didn't tell the truth yet, Claude.." Mr. Vasques smiled. "What is happening!?!"
I'm in a complete loss, right now. I don't know what's happening! "Since he didn't tell you anything yet, I'll be the one to inform you. Yes, you heard that right, you are my nephew and I.. am your uncle." Mr. Vasques grinned.
"I don't believe you!" I looked at Mr. Dañer, "please tell me he is joking!" Tears started to flow from my eyes, Mr. Dañer didn't bother to say a word, he just looked down at the floor.
I full of anger and rage towards Mr. Dañer. He didn't bother to tell me the truth! I hate him. I hate him so much.
"Bring this trash unto the basement," pointing at Mr. Dañer. "And I will have some conversation with my beloved nephew."
They dragged Mr. Dañer away, leaving me with my uncle... god that's weird to say...
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