Davids P.O.V
I was closer than ever before. I knew where he was and everything. But then he left. Just like that he wasn't at home anymore. After about eleven years of searching in a prison cell for him on the web I finally found him. Then he left.
For the past years I had been rotting in a prison cell. All because of my son, Brent. He called the police. I was caught. I was thrown in a cell. The emotions that overtook me when he did that were unreal. I was hurt, angry, disappointed, scared and all these other emotions. I didn't know I could feel all those things.
So for the past years I wanted to get revenge. Revenge, it sounded so good. He threw me in a cell so I wanted to get back at him for it. I searched on the web whatever chance I got to try figure out where he might have run too. Where he might be. Then, jackpot! I found him in the paper for football.
I knew he couldn't hide forever. It was only the back of his head but I could tell it was him. He had the same build but bigger. He had the same hair but thicker and more of it.
It was Brent.
And then I knew where he was. So I broke out of the cell. It was hard but I did it. I left a letter in my cell though and found out later that they read it out on the news.
So then I went where Brent was. It was only a small town but it still wasn't secluded to the world. I wouldn't have looked there though if I didn't know where he was.
So then I watched him. I watched him for a long time. I watched him walk to and from school. I watched him fall asleep at night. I watched him in his class room at school. For so long I heard the voice in my mind saying, kill him now. But I wanted to make him suffer.
I wanted to hurt him. I wanted him to feel pain, real pain. I wanted to see him cry. Scream. Cry for mercy. And then I'd kill him. Painfully of course.
So then I noticed his friends. A nice boy called Todd and Sam. Sam and him had had a quarrel though later on so he was out of the picture. So, there was Todd. One person to hurt, to hurt Brent.
Then I noticed him noticing a girl. She was beautiful, I would admit that. They became closer and closer until they were a couple. Ha ha, just what I needed. It was just what I needed. Someone he loved that I could kill to hurt him. Georgia was her name.
Georgia was who I needed.
And I was going to get her.
If I could just get ahold of her then I'd be able to get to him. But the question was, how do I get her? You see my delema. Now that I didn't have any idea where the pair of them were I couldn't get her. So I needed someone to get to her, like a friend.
Like Katie. They seemed really close and then I could probably get ahold of Todd too.
Yeah, that would work.
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Endless Conflict
RomanceGeorgia is a normal teen, well as normal as normal gets. She has a bright and dramatic best friend Katie and a bad boy friend Sam, Todd the three year old (not literally) and Brent the normal. But just as everything becomes her perfect reality trage...