Sins, not tragedies. / ROBERT DOWNEY JR

Chapter 10 // tous les memes

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Storming out the hospital, asking myself whether this was right or not, I tried searching for a café where you could talk to other persons from other countries.

I needed Stacy right now.

As I found an internetcafé, atleast something acceptable, I immadietly stormed in, giving them the last money I had.

I didn't care if I was lost in spain and had no money, I don't care if someone would kill me tonight - I just simply didn't care. Enough of the bullshit.

Looking for Stacys profile on facebook, seeing that she wasn't online made me even more frustrated, but I still tried to get in touch.

Just as I wanted to give up, the facebook sound popped up and there was Stacy - online because she likes to be on her phone which I completly forgot.

'Omg, where were you?! my whole family got crazy bc we couldn't reach you omg'

I bit my lip, looking out the window, asking myself if I should really tell her whats all about.

'I'm good, it's really great in here....Stacy I need you, fucking come and get me out of here'

'Whats wrong? where are you?'

a tear escaped my eye as I saw that I had one minute left. Damn you, spanish internet, why are you so short and expensive.

'just come and get me', I typed, before standing up and stepping into the somewhat cold but yet warm spanish city night. Everyone was smiling, drinking, having the time of their lifes with their loved ones - whilst I was just walking through the city, not caring what would happen with me tonight.

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*Roberts pov*

5 Hours passed and there was still no sign of Rose.

I know that I should've not treated her like that, but I don't know what went through with me. It was 4 a.m by now and Susan rolled over to me, stroking my cheek as she saw that I was frustrated.

''She'll come home, trust me, honey'', she whispered as I kissed her hand. What was going on me?

I betrayed my friend, slept with his daughter, arranged a passion between us, started having feelings for a 17 year old and the most important one - my cheating wife lost a baby which wasn't even mine, like the nurse said.

Realizing what mess I made, I jumped up from the bed and stormed into the living room, searching for Marys Parents. They were probably already alarming the police, but that didn't matter now. I will search for her and I WILL find her.

Driving through the streets which got darker and darker, hours passing by, weird people dealing with drugs looking at the car as if it was jesus - still no sign of Rosemary.

It got even weirder as I got to a dark village, only to realize that the houses were abandoned.

I opened the car of my door, stepping out in the cold air, yelling for her name - no reply.

Just as I wanted to get in my car again, I heard a sharp scream from the corner where the house stood, just pure woods.

No matter who it was, no matter what it was, I had to go through this.

My eyes widened as I saw who it was and what the person was doing to......Rose?

There was a drug dealer pulling rose by her neck, asking if she'd hand him the money soon...