Desire - PurplePhone

{ Distrust } - Chapter 1

-( Vincent's PoV )-

   My breathing fastened by every single step I took running through the empty, grey streets. All I could here were some screams behind me and sometimes bangs of the pistols. Before I could even think about what happened, my mind changed, I just couldn't think straight. First house I ran into used to be Scott's for now. The one and only who was stuck in this mess with me. I locked the front door and started to close every single window in his home. Just before I heard him yell;
   - What the fu- Vincent?!
   I quickly ran up to him and covered his mouth by my hand, causing him to struggle from off my grip. When someone - read: the officers that chased me - banged on the door, I put my gun up to his head and dragged him down to the basement. I managed to hide behind some old furnitures of his. Just in the moment when the door cracked open, I let go of Scott and looked up to the entrance of the basement.
   - Why here?! - he whispered/screamed at me.
   All I did was paying attention at what was happening above us, I hadn't got time for him to answer. Only then I thought of an idea that created in my still tangled mind. Once again I put the gun up to Scott's head and got up with him, feeling his body shivering from fear. I slowly dragged him with me upstairs and looked over at the officers which now froze in places seeing the terrified, poor, innocent Scotty that was now going to die. My finger played with the trigger as Scott shut his eyes gasping.
   - Put your weapons down. Now. - I growled in my best voice that made shivers run down their spines.
   To my suprise they did what I said and stared at me blankly, waiting for my response. They thought I was letting Scott go? Oh, too bad. I grinned widely at them. One second, one officer dead. Then another one. And another one again. I was satisfied by now. So much that I didn't realize a man standing beside me, ready to shoot me. Before I could even react, I dropped the gun and heard a loud bang noise. Shutting my eyes, I didn't feel any pain.
   For some good seconds. I was unsure about what had just happened, so I opened my eye. All I saw was a dead man lying on the floor in front of me and Scott holding the gun I was supposed to hold. I didn't ever expect him to do such a thing. But before I could react, Scott fell on my chest and I held him, not letting his body fall on the ground.
   As I looked down a bit, I noticed a large red spot growing bigger on his shirt.

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I was lost, now I'm found

Was sustained by the sound

By the angels singing me to sleep

Now my feet are leaving the ground

Am I dead or am I dreaming instead?

A cornucopia of opiates are flooding my head

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A/N:

The end of the first chapter, yey! ^^
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I want to say that this one chapter has been rewriting 7 times so I don't know if it is what we all expected it to be :/
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Anyway, thank you all for reading and sorry for the cliffhanger, see ya' in the next chapter that is coming soon! :)