Russian Roulette (Royce)

Ambushed

::Chresanto's P.O.V::

It's been three days and the police haven't shown up yet, I'm really starting think my dad was just overreacting or something. He hasn't called or sent any letters though, I'm not really sure if he's okay or not. I hope he is. Trina's been acting even weirder, she gets really close to me sometimes and I try to back away but she gets closer. I knew she was like all the other woman who live here. 

I walked downstairs and made myself some lunch, I skipped going to school today. I didn't really want to because of Jacob, I'm pretty sure he's avoiding me again, so instead of asking him questions, I've decided to just give him some time to himself. 

::Jacob's P.O.V::

I rubbed my temples as I sat at the interrogation table. I watched my uncle walk around the room, "why'd you call me in here?" I asked curiously. "You know why" "no, I really don't". "Tio" "you have to call me Mr. Perez, I'm doing my job right now, so you have to address me as Mr. Perez" he explained. I sighed and rolled my eyes, "okay, Mr. Perez, why am I in here?" "Lorenzo August ran" "what?" "He left, the other officers and I aren't sure where he went". "What does that have to do with me?" "We thought you might know, you have been in contact with Romelo for a while, or should I call him Chresanto instead?"

I stared at him, "you know?" "Yes". "When d'you find out?" "Two days ago" "how?" "Well, I admit, it was hard a first, but Lorenzo did have a son and Teresa told me that Lorenzo was your father, of course I knew that, I was there in the hospital waiting room when you were born. Anyway, everytime you went over to Chresanto's house, or was with Chresanto in general, people would always call him Romelo". I looked down, "you could here everything, I completely forgot" I muttered. "Yes, you did, and I feel absolutely dumb for taking so long to realize that my nephew was dating the son of the man, who I'm currently waiting to arrest". 

"Tio, I mean... Mr. Perez, I'm sorry, I just... I didn't wanna tell you because I knew you'd freak out and I di-" "He's your half-brother, you know that right? You're dating a relative, which is incest". "I know" I said quietly, "and you don't feel the least bit disgusted?" He asked. "You should've seen me when I was told this information" I replied, "so, what're you going to do? Huh?" "Well, you knew that Lorenzo was Chresanto's father and you didn't call the police, you didn't tell me anything". "I didn't want you to freak out, I helped you, I agreed to help you with the damn case! I don't think you understand how much fucking stress that put me under. I had to go behind my boyfriend's back and work to put his father, my father, in damn prison!" 

"Don't raise your voice" he said calmly, "bullshit! I will fucking raise my voice if I have to, it's not my damn fault that it took you so long to figure out that Chresanto was Romelo. It is not my fault that you can't find Lorenzo, I don't know where the hell he went, I haven't spoken to Chresanto in about a week. Don't go blaming shit on me because you can't do your fucking job right!" I shouted. He stared at me, "now, if we're done here, can I fucking leave, please?" I asked as I stood up. He walked to the door and opened it, "yes, you can".

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::Chresanto's P.O.V::

I was walking around in pointless circles in my room because I had nothing better to do at the moment. I had just gotten out of the shower, it was late, and the house was very quiet.  I began to wonder where my dad went, had he left the state? Was he right around the corner? I sighed and left my room, I walked down to the kitchen and when I made it to the bottom of the stairs I heard Trina's voice. I thought she left? I stood there and wondered who she was talking to. "He just took a shower" she said, "I think we should just do it now". "He's not suspecting anything?" It was Nicki. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and texted Jacob.