Part 78 - Unexpected help

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Alright, so after reading your comments, which made me feel awesome, I've decided to post the next part as I should do as scheduled. Enjoy ^.^
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(Vanoss POV)
I was so confused over Tyler's change of behavior, but decided not to dig deeper into it. On the way to his place I was overthinking the moment I saw him again.

The unforgettable blue eyes, which I remembered filled with emotions. He seemed to forgot about everything that happened, he seemed to forgot about me. That was the saddest part. But once I saw him my feelings towards him returned stronger then before.

"Ok, we have to act fast. Look I know this won't be easy, but we're doing this for Craig."

Craig, my poor Craig.

I sat down on the chair in the living room in front of the dozens of PC. Tyler's fingers ran on the keyboard faster then I remember anybody could.

"Ok, we're in," he mumbled for himself.

"Where?" I asked curiously.

"Deep web, don't worry about anything. Alright, here are the potential clients and their offerings. Read them carefully. Consider danger, amount of money and risks around it. Pick three best, then let me know. I'm gonna find Craig meanwhile."

Are those contracts for Delirious? This is where he can be hired? This is where he got contract on me?

"What is this guy name again?" He asked me.

"The one who kidnaped Craig? Mark Fischbach," I replied, returning with my attention to my job.

We both heard knocking on the door. My heart started to race in nervousness. Tyler jumped out of his chair, then quickly turned off every machine that was currently on. We switched looks, when the knocking repeated.

"Coming," Tyler shouted.

"I want you to fucking run away as fast and far as you can when I tell you, you hear me? In the back there's door leading out. Find that fucker that refused to help us and tell him that I'm in deep shit."

What? Who's he awaiting? Drug gang? Some murderer? Fuck, I'm not ready for this adrenaline.

"You fucking hear me?" He repeated again louder.

I quickly silently nodded, getting up from the chair and slowly walking to the hall, leading to the direction Tyler pointed. I watched with my fast beating heart that as Tyler walked to the door and opened it.

"I'm here only to help you find him, the rest is up to you." I heard a voice that I knew too much well.

"You motherfucker," Tyler breathed out and moved away.

Delirious walked in. Our eyes met and I had a feeling I was gonna faint. My legs started to shake slightly, I couldn't even control my breathing. He was standing a few meters away from me, breathing and alive. He looked like nothing happened these past days. I felt so small against him, my whole will to stay away from him, to forget about him, just vanished. There he was.

Our moment quickly faded away when Tyler shut the door. Delirious looked at the PC set up, completely ignoring me.

"Alright, this is much easier now. Evan I think you can go home, you can leave it to us," Tyler turned the machines back on.

"No! Craig is my best friend, I'm not gonna stay at home and do nothing," I fought back.

"Fine. You will use your phone and call him, then we will do the rest." Tyler replied, and I nodded.

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