A Bitter Fairytale (COMPLETED)

What goes around comes around

          Mateo's POV
Rhonda had me locked up for a day now and I haven't eaten. Guess you can call it payback huh. I was tied down tightly to a chair in my bedroom, blood spewing from my nose, my mouth and from the stab wound in my leg. Damn I must admit, she's cruel. "Rhon....da!" I chocked out and the door swung open. She was holding a tray with a plate and a glass of water on it. "Yes Mateo?" she said smiling evilly. "Why?" I sobbed lightly. "Why what Mateo?" she asked in the sweetest yet most innocent voice ever. "Why stay here if you got what you wanted huh.... You have my phone with William's and Derrick's number. So why won't you call them and be free with your life. I won't bother you anymore I'd be dead and you know this better than I" I babbled coughing vigorously afterward. "Well Mateo I guess you can say that paybacks a bitch" she said taking up the glass of water and placing it at my mouth. I had a taste of the water and it had me bagging for more. "You want more big guy huh... Okay" she said and placed the glass at her mouth and drank it all down. "Here? Its an egg sandwich" she placed the plate on the ground before me. "Aren't you going to feed me?" I asked. She put one of her hand on her hip and the other on her chin as if she's thinking. "Nope" she said and walked out of the room slamming the door behind her. Then the door opened again and she came back in and said. "Oh and your bitch Wendy keeps calling and now she's on her way here.... Hehehehe.. Guess she wants to join the party too" she let out a hearty laugh and left. "Rhonda! Nooooo!"

      ****** William's POV
We were currently on a flight to California and all I could think about was getting Rhonda back. "Dude its okay alright" Derrick said and I nodded. "I'm going to kill that motherfucker even if its the last thing I do" I heard Derrick mumbled and I chuckled lightly at his self confidence and ignorance. "Rhonda baby I'm coming for you. Just hang tight angel"
  
    ****Wendy's POV
After ringing Mateo's phone for ages and didn't get a reply I booked a flight for California. I'm now in a cab that's taking me to Greengrove Ville. Sighing I look at my phone and the time said 7:30am. "The earlier I get there the more answers I get" I mumbled looking down. "Business?" the driver asked me looking through the mirror. "Yes... I guess you could say that" I said looking back at the mirror to see that he was now staring at the road. "What kind of business brings you here?" he asked again. "My father is very sick and I want to see him before he passes." I said looking down. "What's his name?" he asked again. "Winstan Jackson" I said quickly coming up with a name. "You're lieing" he said and I was shocked. "Why would I lie about my dad?" I asked. "Because there is only one Winstan in this small yet rich community and he isn't sick. As a matter of fact, he is married and has two children a boy and a girl and their last names are Coverly" he said looking me dead in the eye. "I...uh...my...uh-" "we're here. That'll be $75 ma'am" he said holding out his hand like our conversation never happened. I paid him and hurried away quickly not looking back. When I was out of his sight I sighed. "That was close" I said catching my breath. "Well Matty's house is #13 and I'm at #8... Not so far then." I told myself and began walking.