A Secret Behind Walls

Chapter 1

VIC'S POV

There's a time when you're problems are just too much to handle and you feel like you need a getaway, like you're a cup and you're full and there' just one tiny drop that sends you over the edge. That's me right now and I'm completely saturated with everyone's bullshit.

I needed to getaway from my problems, my friends, my family, my life. So I got in my car and decided to drive nowhere really. I would go wherever I wanted to. I would find a destination that felt right and that's when I would stop.

And I did. I found a nice hotel, it had a pool, a beach near it, a park and also an amusement park so I had lots of things to do while I was in this lets say 'vacation'.

To be honest, my friends and family aren't exactly my only problem... It's also, kinda... The police. Yeah... They're after me and there's nothing I can do about it, so this isn't exactly a vacation, it's more like running away, if that's what you wanna call it.

The hotel I found is far enough from home so I'm assuming there won't be much danger here.

What did I do?

 put a knife through my boss's heart, I had had enough of his crap and I couldn't take more of it so I just flipped and that's that. It happened and there's no turning back. I don't exactly regret it because he deserved it. He was a fucking jerk and I don't care if you say people don't deserve death at any circumstance because this idiot did.

He treated me like trash and I never did anything that was worth complaining about, apart from killing him, but that he won't be able to complain about. Ha.

That douche had it coming.

But right now I don't care.

The police are after me because I forgot all about security cameras but who the hell even has a security camera in their office. I guess it wasn't a smart move from me and I should have checked before getting the knife and making my way to his office but now I can't turn back and what's done is done.

It was my first kill but I had thought about it for a long time and I was finally tipped over the edge and I took matters into my own hands. If he wasn't going to respect me I wasn't going to let him breath.

He had told me severe times that breathing was something I wasn't worthy of and he made me question it, I thought about it a lot and then I decided why kill myself when I can just kill him.

Right now I was at reception of the hotel I had found. It was a four star hotel which was pretty sweet. My parents have quite a lot of money so I took some from them before running away. I wonder what they think of me right now and if they wish for the police to catch me or if they're rooting for me to get out of this mess alive and not in jail.

I checked in, I paid in cash because I wasn't dumb enough to use a credit card, I knew the police would easily find me if I did so. I've watched enough TV to know how these things work.

I brought my bag with me to my room and put it on the bed that I would be sleeping in for the next few days, I really wanted to just relax and do nothing. I'm not really a guy that worries much, that's probably the main reason I got caught when I killed my boss, I'm a pretty laid back kind of person. But I wanted to know what's up with my situation, and I only hoped I wasn't being searched for everywhere.

I  didn't want to be on the news because then everyone would know who I am and what I did.

I went to the living room part of my hotel room and sat down on the couch, it was really comfortable and it better be because I paid - well, my parents did, - expensive for this. I turned on the TV and watched the news for a while, trying to see if my name was mentioned at any time and let me tell you, it was hard not to get bored with this.