Darren gave Sean directions and after driving for a while in the dark they arrived at a lock up garage. It was now nearly 3am and Sean was feeling very tired. He knew he would suffer for this long night later when he would have to try to stay awake and alert all day with lack of sleep
Sean, gun in hand, untied Darren's hands and then told Darren to untie his feet himself. Then they went inside the lock up garage
''Ok boy get the diary'' Sean ordered him
Darren took the diary out of a safe and handed it to Sean ''Here is your fucking diary'' he said angrily. He was very angry with Sean for tying his nan up and he was giving Sean an attitude but Sean didn't have time for any of that
''Don't give me attitude boy'' he said ''You are angry that i tied your nan up i get that but you were the one who started all this and made me angry to begin with when you broke into my house, trashed it, stole my diary and blackmailed me over it. None of this would be happening now if you hadn't started it so drop that attitude ok boy?''
Darren shrugged ''whatever''
Sean suddenly punched him in the face and sent him flying. Stunned Darren had no idea what had hit him and Sean sure could punch hard
''Get on your knees in front of me'' Sean ordered Darren.
''Why?'' Darren wanted to argue and give Sean more attitude despite everything he had done already to show him he was the boss
''GET ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES...NOW!'' Sean yelled and finally Darren slipped down to his knees in front of Sean
Sean looked through the diary. What a relief to see it again. Sean saw that Darren had highlighted the incriminating entries with a red circle around them. It really was a total relief to have it back but he had to be sure that Darren didn't have any copies
''Now did you make any copies?'' he asked Darren
''No man i swear i didn't''
''Are you sure? If you did you better give them to me now or your gran might suffer''
''I swear there are no copies''
''Well i'm going to kill you and then i am going to kill your gran too. I don't believe you i bet you have copies''
Darren wept hard and begged ''Look Sir please listen to me i swear i don't have copies. If i did i would hand them over now i fucking swear Sir. please i don't even care what you do to me just don't hurt my gran please. I really love her. She looked after me and brought me up. you see Sir my parents were killed in a car crash many years ago when i was a small boy and she cared for me. I had no one else. The truth is everything i do, all the crime, its to raise money to look after her. I have to pay bills, rent, care fees its why i do what i do''
Sean laughed cruelly. For him it was terrific fun to see Darren kneel and cry and beg and be scared after all the crap he had given him
''I'm not going to kill you or your nan'' he said finally ''I just wanted to see you begging. I believe there aren't any more copies. I can tell when someone is being genuine or not. I assume you thought they would be safe here and didn't need to make copies. But be certain of one thing if you did have copies and deceived me and i ended up behind bars i wouldn't have much to lose so i would have your nan killed for revenge and i wouldn't care about the extra charges!''
''There really are no copies Sir but even if there were i would destroy them and never show them to anyone else. Not now that you've shown me you are the boss Sir and i will do anything to protect my nan''
''Yes that's what i thought'' Sean said satisfied
''So can i go and take care of my nan now Sir?''
YOU ARE READING
THE HEADMASTER FROM HELL
Ficção GeralThe boys at Grange Road school have a new teacher, the strict and fearsome Sean Lewis THIS STORY WAS ORIGINALLY PUBLISHED BETWEEN JUNE AND DECEMBER 2024 (Parts 79, 90, and 91 were written to coincide with Halloween and Christmas) BUT I RECENTLY HAD...
