{°Highest rank: #4 in Goodgirlbadboy, #14 in yaromance°}
Catalina Rose grew up in a one horse we town, same people, same rumors. Her been a constant of expected happenings. Until Dravon Century takes a liking in her. Growing up in a small town wher...
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Draven's POV The feeling of Cata's side of the bed lifting wakes me up. "Baby, where you going?" I ask, my voice rough with sleep. She takes in a shakey breath. "My mom just called me and said that our family friend, Ellis, his body was found on the side of the highway dug up," she says as she stands. My body goes tense. The last body that was barrier there was the guy I killed. Oh shit. "Let me drive you," I say, getting up and making my way over to dresser to through in my sweater. ××××××× I feel like crap. The guy had really done nothing, just didn't answer questions cause he was loyal, and I killed him. Little did I know that him and Cata might have been close. I walk Cata up to her door and kiss her goodnight or day, I don't know it's late. The door springs open and her parents stand there, their expressions pained; well her dads changed to angry when he see's me. "What are you doing here?" He demands. "Isn't it obvious?" I say. I'm not going to respect someone who doesn't respect me; even if he is her father...well maybe. He closes the door behind us leaving us all outside. "Do you know anything about a body being buried next go the highway out of town?" He asks me, his arms crossed. I scuff. "No, why would I?" I say. Cata places her hand on my arm. "Cause there hasn't been a murder since you got back in town," he says. My jaw clenches. "Trust me, if I had killed someone I would have done a better job at hiding the body." ×××××× "Why the hell did you bury it there?" I demand. Cody and Mark look at each other. We're all a little shaken from this. "You said to do something with it. We did what came to mind. I will say that it wasn't my idea to bury the guy next to a busy highway." He looks at Mark after that. "I had a few drinks before helping bury him. I'll own up to the fact that I didn't bury him as well as I should have and that's the reason this probably happened," he says, shifting nervously. "The thing is though, is that I checked of there was any construction going on right there and they had to dug underground. There wasn't any. Whoever found the body was looking for it," I tell them. "This is just dandy in a pumpkin patch." I chuckle lightly and straighten up. "I got a picture you were asking for. This was the only one I could find; the rest of them were probably burt or hidden." He hands me a picture of Tig. Beside him is a beautiful women that's his age and a little girl, baby three in his eyes. She may be young in the picture but looks never change all that much. I fold it and put it in my pocket. "Thanks." ××××××× Catalina's POV James and Nicky laugh when I tell them what happened. "At least you have a great sex life. With guy like that, damn I would never get off that pony." James and I look at her in disgust. "You aren't sad about what happened to Ellis? He was close to the family and you," he says. I shrug. "I was taught that when you pass, no matter how you die, it was for a reason and it was your time to go," I say. They nod and look down at the table. Ellis was a good friend of the church, so they also knew him. For me, Ellis was like the big brother I wish I had had. "How are you holding up?" I ask Nicky. She doesn't talk about the miscarriage; which could mean she's moved on from it, or bottles it all up. "I'm good for the most part. I still wonder what it would be like if I had of had her though," she tells us. Her phone gives off a sound. She stand up with her bag and tells us she has to go. Jane's moves closer to the center on the bench he's on so he's in front of me. "How are you really doing?" He asks, knowing me all too well. "I don't know. It feels like I just lost my brother," I answer. He takes my hand and kisses it. I give a small smile. "He was a good guy. The person or people who did this can go to hell." ××××××× Draven's POV "What do you mean they found a shovel?" I ask, my heart beating rapidly. "They dug those us too and this morning they were at the police stations front door," Cody tells me. "It was only one though so the finger prints could either lead to Mark, me, or Joseph." "Why was Joseph brought into this?" I ask. "We called him to bring the shovels and he was the last one to touch them, cause he buried them. There's still a small chance that our finger prints will show though." "The person who is doing this is trying to get us in trouble. Tig has been out for years since he killed my father. I don't think he'd want a come back that could easily change." "He could be doing the ghost. Where you call the shots, but stay far from from the dirty work is being done." I sigh, tucking my hands in my pockets. "We'll we have to summon a demon then."
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