WHY ME?

Chapter 5

~Matteo~

I was looking for Sasha everywhere, I have 8 guards looking for her all around the house. "Did she really escape on her first day here?" I ask myself. 

"Sir we haven't found her in the garden either" says one of the guards as he walks towards me.

"I'll go check if my brother has seen her, go look in the garage, maybe she went there." I say to the guard.

"Yes sir" the guard says before walking away.

I go to my brothers room. I open the door and see my brother and sasha sitting on the floor in front of the TV, with my brother sleeping on sasha's shoulder, and I noticed the sasha seems to be sleeping as well. 

She looks so peaceful when she's sleeping. Just like an angel.

"Stop Matteo, what are you thinking, get yourself together Matteo." I think to myself.

I pick up my brother and put him in bed.

I take a glance at Sasha, if she sleeps on the cold floor she could get sick, and that's the last thing I need right now. 

Without another thought I pick Sasha up into my hands and carry her into her room. While walking I feel her body move around and her hand touches my chest, I feel a shiver go down my spine. I stop in midway. "Why do I feel this way, way does she do this to me" I think to myself as I look down at her in my arms.

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I finally managed to put her in her bed. I felt the room immediately. I need to clear my head. 

I go to my office. I open a big, clear cabinet with all different sorts of alcohol that takes up about half of a wall in my office.

I pick out white rum, pour myself a glass and chug if down my throat within seconds. 

I take another glass, but this one takes two sips to finish.

The more I drink, the longer it takes for me to finish the glass.

...

Im pretty sure by now I have finished at least one bottle of rum, if not two.

I attempt to stand up, but my vision is to blurry, and my body feels to heavy on my legs. I attempt to at least be able to walk out of my office.

It's been about 10 minutes.. I think. I can't walk straight, I stumble on every step I take, and I almost fell 3 or 5 times while still being in my office. If I continue in this pace I won't even make it upstairs, and you expect me to somehow get into bed? No, not happening. I'd rather sleep on the couch downstairs than break my head while falling down the stairs. 

I barely make my way to the couch, I look at my watch to check the time, it's bout 3 am right now. I normally go to bed at 1am max if my work schedule has time for me to sleep.

I just started to feel myself slip into a deep sleep, when I suddenly heard footsteps in the kitchen.

Did someone really break into my house? This is the worst time for someone to break in. 

I slowly and quietly walk to the kitchen to make sure the intruder won't see or hear me, I still feel slightly dizzy, but at least I can walk properly now. 

I find a human figure searching for something in the top cabinets, I walk up to it a bit closer for behind, I'm about 10 meters away from the person. 

I think the person noticed my presence as they turn around slightly and they try to reach for something on the table, they grab something and point it in my direction. Soon enough they throw it at me. As it's flying straight at my face, I realise it's a knife. I quickly move away and the knife flies into the wall "holy shit" I say breaking the silence 

"Get away from me" I turn back to the person as they speak 

I walk closer to the person as they stumble backwards, I walk closer to see their face, but they just keep walking away from me.

"Who are you, what are you doing in my house?" I say demanding 

"Matteo?" Says the person 

Suddenly the lights turn on and I flicker my eyes to adjust to the light, I look at the person and see Sasha standing next to the light switch.

"Oh god, Sasha, you scared me, I thought someone broke into the house" I say relieved 

"No you scared me, I also thought someone broke into the house" she said "oh shit, I thrown a knife at you, well at least I didn't shoot you" she added

"Yeah I'm fine, just don't throw random shit at people princesa" I chuckle a bit

"I didn't ask if you were fine, I'm just saying that you're lucky i didn't shot you" she said 

I step a bit closer to her, and she looks me dead in the eyes like she's about to take out another knife and stab me. 

She takes a deep breath and almost gags "eww, what shit did you drink" she says stepping away from me, I giggle 

"What? You don't like white rum?" I ask her not moving close 

"Umm, no, no I don't. It's absolutely disgusting. And how much did you drink?" She say 

"A bottle or two, I don't know, and I don't care" I say 

"Okay, well that explains why you look so wasted" she say's giggling to herself 

"Whatever, by the way, what are you doing here, I thought you were sleeping?" I say remembering what happened before I got drunk

"Oh yeah, I was getting water and I couldn't find the cups anywhere" she says 

"They're in the last cabinet to the left, now I'm going to bed, come to my office after lunch, I have something I need to talk to you about." I say to her as I turn around walking away into the living room 

"Okay, good night" she says and I flop into the couch and feel myself slowly falling asleep 

"Night" I say to her 

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Okay well finally done with this chapter 

I hope y'all are enjoying the story so far

What do u think Matteo wants to talk about with Sasha? 

Love y'all <3