Chapter 17

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- Trinity -

After our trip with Hans family and the incedent happened with Fiona.. And the phone call about Troy.

Early in the morning I got home and looking for Adam.

Too many questions are running on my mind.

I need an answer. And only Adam can give me one!

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At 'our' apartment..

"Oh, you're back twin!" Adam exclaimed.

"Yeah, Adam can we talk?"

He looked at me confuse. Then grinned.

"We're talking now."

I sighed. "What did really happen to Troy that night?"

His eyebrows raised.

"Why are you asking about that?" He asked Calmly.

Looking down. Playing with my fingers.

"Just answer me. Will you?"

He sighed then stand up from his sit. Then started to walk back and forth.

"Remember that night when I grab you, and you run away?" I nodded. "I got really pissed off and then.."

He tell me the whole story. As in.

I sobbed at first, then it all got blurred thats when I realize that I'm already crying.

I cried and cried.

I run to my room and closed the door. Directly to my bed, I slumped on my bed. Crying.

"I didn't meant to killed him. Its just that when I stop, he's already lifeless. And.. I- we dump his body on the road."

Killed. Lifeless. Dump. Body.

I stayed all night crying.. Actually I don't know what happen with Troy.

He just disappered. And one day I'd recieve a letter from who knows who.. That he's dead.

I suffer by that time. I loved him so much.

And now that his back. I don't know what would I feel.

I didn't tell Adam that Troy is alive.

Who knows what my brother will do if he know.

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Its already morning, the sun is up.

I didn't sleep even a bit. I walk out of my bed and to the bathroom and looked at myself on the mirror.

Puffy eyes. With black marks. I look like a panda with red nose.

After looking at myself, I go to the kitchen to get some food. I'm damn hungry.

"Trinity.."

I looked behind me. Adam.

"What?"

"Did you sleep? 'Coz you look like a panda."

I didn't talked back. I'm not in the mood for it.

I eat my food slowly. Thinking about if I'll call Troy. To ask him where he have been all this time.

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