Death and sweet poetry

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      Rhonda's POV
I woke up in the same room as this morning to see bandages all over me and a cast around my right ankle. I shifted a little and winced at the feeling of the pain all over me. I sat up and leaned on the headboard to see Mateo and another tall man speaking at the door. Regaining my vision I saw that it was his father. "How could you do this!?" his father shouted at him. "What else should I have done huh pops!" he yelled back. "I don't know... Maybe pay the fucking guy!" his father, Marcus stated angrily. "Dad i- Rhonda baby are you okay?" Mateo turned to see me listening and asked like he's a tab bit concerned. "Leave me alone" I sobbed remembering that he was the reason that I was here. "Rhonda don't worry sweety I take you home" Marcus said grabbing a wheelchair which I hadn't noticed and lifted me off the bed, placing me in it. "What the fuck are you doing?" Mateo asked by the time we exited the room. "Doing what's right" Marcus answered. After getting me down the stairs carefully we went outside and I saw a black Mercedes out by the gate. "Come now Rhonda I'm taking you home" Marcus said lifting me from the wheelchair. "Ahhh shit!" he yelled and dropped me on the ground. Soon he too fell beside me. "Sorry dad but I can't let you take her" Mateo said holding a bloody knife in his hand. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?!" I screamed at him, looking at his father to see a stab wound in his lower back. "I DID IT TO PROTECT US!" Mateo yelled waving the knife around in the air. "You're a psychopath you know that" I said giving him a death glare. "Yes my love. A psychopath only for you" he said smiling devilishly. He then got down on his knees beside his father and held the knife with both hands in the air. He brought it down with constant force and he kept stabbing his own father over and over until he was sure that there was no sign of life left in him.

*****Derrick's POV
Rhonda has been gone for 2 days now and we have yet no chance of where she is. No one knows she's missing as we told them that she had a minor family issue and that she's in Florida and will soon be back. As for her business, we had someone take good care of that for her and by the way things are going, no one notices anything suspicious. William on the other hand as been going insane for her and Toby just kept bringing back bad news. "Why the fuck can't we find them?" William asked with rage. "I don't know. I tried contacting him but he won't answer and I'm sure Rhonda doesn't have her phone" I said knowingly. "Well maybe their at some place with no signal or no sign of people you know. Somewhere where it just them." William stated running his hand through his thick, black hair and pulling at the strands. "Maybe" I said shrugging. Toby sat up instantly as if he's seen a ghost. "What is it?" I asked him. "I found something the day Rhonda was kidnapped at her home" Toby said shaking. "What is it!" William yelled. "This". Toby reached into his pocket and pulled out a piece of crumbled paper. "There's a note on it" William took it and said. "What's it say?" I asked cause if anybody is to put a bullet through Mateo's head its gonna be me. "It says ' there is nothing but green, everything is still and quiet, deep within this green, quiet mist is a house of walls made of stone. Your princess lays here" William said looking confused. "I don't get it. 'There is nothing but green'. Green what?" Toby soon asked after. "Why does it sound so familiar to me." I asked myself and after a few minutes it hit me. "I GOT IT!" I shouted.

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