Liquor & Love Lost{Sequel to "Decisions, decisions}

Chapter Two

*Oli's POV*

I lied my way out of the holiday to Cindy's face about something to do with the band and as quickly as I could I got plane tickets to go back home and check what is happening with Violet; I feel terrible. Cindy was crying at the airport because I was leaving and all I had to do was act sad. I quickly hugged her and boarded the plane.

After falling asleep on the plane I had finally arrived at the airport and jumped in a cab home. The cab pulled up outside Cindy's and after paying the cab driver I sprinted towards the door with my suitcase in my arms and unlocked the door; I had a spare key.

The house was completely silent and a little ereeie as shadows danced along the walls of the hallway. I chucked everything down at the front door once I had stepped inside and shut the door before walking fast towards the basement door. My mouth dropped once I saw it was already open and I was even more shocked to find Violet was out of sight.

I had to find her whether I got in trouble for it or not, I just needed to know she was okay. I made the decision to get in another cab to Matt's house because what if someone found her and helped her escape or maybe she got out and told him? Either way I would need to explain myself to Matt some time soon and I was expecting a few punches to be thrown my way.

*Violet's POV*

*knock knock knock* I heard at the front door, "Matt can you get the door?" I shouted as I was currently in the bedroom getting changed and I knew Matt was trying to sort out paperwork in the front room.

I head a lot of chattering and I didn't think much of it until the chatting turned to shouting and screaming. I ran out of the bedroom and instantly saw Matt leaning over someones body on the floor. Quickly edging closer I saw that the body was in fact, Oli.

"Matt, stop!" I shouted and they both stopped dead still and stared at me, "get out" I looked at Oli and pointed towards the front door. Oli stood up and walked away as I slammed the front door behind him. "Vi, why did you do that? I know what he's fucking done and he's not getting away with it!" Matt said whilst walking closer to me with his fists clenched.

Without saying a word Matt walked into the kitchen, following him I saw him reach down into a cupboard and pull out a massive bottle of liquor. "Matt, you're not supposed to drink on your medication!" I said loudly, he shot me a vicious look and replied "fuck my medication".