Chapter 53.
- Harry’s POV-
The train ride felt like hours. I was able to sleep for half an hour but then my mind kept going back to thinking about Violet. I tried closing my eyes and tried to relax my mind, but that didn’t do any good so I gave up trying and stayed up the whole train ride. While I was awake throughout the whole train ride, I couldn’t think of anything else besides that smile of hers. Her smile can literally make the whole world light up, her smile can make anyone smile honestly.
When we arrived in the station, we got our car, and started driving out of the train station. We’re still on the way to my house right now, it takes about half an hour and it’s quiet between Blaze and I. We were both quiet ever since the start of the train ride, either he’s thinking about something, pissed off at me, or tired. The only time Blaze and I talked was when we left the station, talking about who’s going to drive. I told him that my leg is feeling a bit better now, and it doesn’t bother me while I’m driving, so I guess it’s fine for me to drive. I’m in the mood for driving anyways.
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After driving for half an hour, I finally see my house around the corner. From the corner of my eyes, I can see Blaze on his phone, texting someone. I turn the stirring wheel to the left and at last, we have arrived at my house. Without a word coming out of Blaze’s mouth, he gets out of the car and opens the back door. He grabs his bag and goes up to the front door, what’s up with him? He bows his head down and looks at his phone again. With a sigh escaping my lips, I did the same and lock the car. The car makes a beeping noise and I proceed to walk up to the door slowly, making sure I don’t hurt my thigh, while trying to get the house key in my pocket.
Blaze looks up from his phone and looks at me with a plain look. He looks tired though, maybe he’s just tired from the trip and needs rest? I think we should rest and start something productive tomorrow to find Violet. Who knows what scary things Jay and his people are doing to her. I don’t know why, but I have a good feeling that they’re hiding her in Jay’s house. We’ll probably start searching for her in Jay’s house tomorrow. If she’s not there, we’ll try something else. When I have found the house key, I jab the key in the keyhole and twist it to the right. It made a clicking noise and I jerk the door handle down. I assume that Blaze is to too lazy to drive to his house, so he’ll be staying here for a night. I don’t mind him crashing in my place for the night. I walk inside my house and walk to the kitchen. I feel thirsty and I’m in the mood for drinking something cold, grabbing a can of coke from the fridge, I open it and bring the can against my mouth, tilting my head back, the cold liquid fills my mouth and down my throat. I hear Blaze going up the stairs and the door shut. I feel like I’m living with a grumpy 6 year old. Let’s just hope that he’ll be the normal Blaze by tomorrow.
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I suddenly jolt up from my sleep, a sudden realization that I now only have 3 days to find her. Oh God, we have to move now, or time will run out and the love of my life will no longer be with me. Without wasting a second, I stand from my bed, making my head have that really dizzy feeling. I try to ignore it and attempt to reach for the door, but the dizzying feeling is making my vision blur. After almost falling a few times, my vision finally clears up and I run towards the door and into the first room near the stairs. I’m Pretty sure Blaze is there. I didn’t waste any time knocking or whatsoever, so I barge in his room, hoping that Blaze is already awake or something but I look around the room and he’s not anywhere to be seen. The bathroom doesn’t have the shower sound, maybe he’s in the toilet taking a dump? I walk over to the bathroom and knock on the wooden door. No sound.
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