The Darker Side Of Fantasy: Chapter I

PART 32: TROUBLE

CHRIS'S POV

I didn't say a word to Megan I just hanged up the phone and just thought about what I did just now. All I know is that I need to speak to Amelia not to Megan right now...she's such a fucking asshole and even if in my heart I may still have feelings for her, it's in the past and I have a future now I have someone who I am committed to and who I love. I scrolled through my phone looking for Amelia's contact number and then I dialled the number. It rang for about a few minutes until someone picked up the phone.

"Hello? Amelia?" I say

"Hello? Chris is that you? God, I thought something happened to you? Are you okay?!" Amelia says panicking

"Relax...I'm fine I wanted to know how you are doing. Everything is fine by me I'll be safe just tell me that you are okay there." I say calmly

"Yes I'm fine don't worry...how long is going to go on for? I can't even handle this anymore?" Amelia says crying over the phone

"I promised you didn't I? That everything will be okay?" I say gulping

"Yes you did I know you're right..." she says softly

"Listen, I'm sorry about those things I said everything I meant was wrong I didn't mean to react that way and not give you a proper explanation...it's my fault." I say

"It's fine Chris I just don't want to talk about it right now okay? We can still talk and I still trust you but, I didn't forgive you and that will take time." Amelia says

"Okay then." I nod my head as I hang up the phone

I hope this mafia situation can get out of the way so we can finally sort this out. I got up from my bed as I was about to leave the room when suddenly I saw someone. It was my uncle he never really showed up or was a part of my life he was overseas in another country. Too busy with his life and mafia issues. I looked at him then greeted he just nodded and didn't say a word to me for some odd reason.

"Uhm...I want to have a conversation with you Chris." he says with a deep voice

"Sure..." I say awkwardly nodding my head

He looked at the place and just sighed he wasn't that much of a person to chat with. He seemed calm and normal my reaction to seeing him for the first time in a long time wasn't that all great. He and my dad were good brothers but they both did some things that they weren't very proud of things that they didn't want to do but they had no choice. He didn't make eye contact with me for some reason of his choice, but eventually sat down on the couch.

"So what did you want to talk to me about?" I say folding my arms

"Well I see my nephew has changed his mind and is back into the mafia world..." he chuckles

"That's not permanent don't forget that." I say

"I know I know...just letting you know that...that some guy came looking for you by me? I'm not certainly sure but I think his name was....Cole?" he says

"What? That's impossible. There's no way his here I sent him to jail a long time ago he shouldn't have escaped." I say calming myself

"Well...that's not impossible nothing is. Anyway...that's not my problem, what is my problem is the fact that you won't even talk to me." he says raising his hands up in the air

"Have you been taking those stuff again?" I question

"Why? Is it that important?" he barks

"No...I'm serious that stuff is dangerous it can kill you Draco." I say looking at him making him finally make eye contact