The flames intensified, slowly crawling forward. Kongpob didn't realize, he laid unconscious in the drivers seat. As the flames stretched further and further slowly burning the boy's clothes he suddenly moved,
Kongpob Pov
Argh what was happening, i was desperate for some sleep, until I smelled fire, I opened my eyes in shock seeing the car being slowly engulfed by flames. Shit I had to get out, but the door was locked and didn't move an inch when I tried. I pushed, pulled, hit but it didn't work meanwhile my clothes were starting to catch fire with a burning pain slowly engulfing my legs. At that moment I saw the hammer hanging in the door, in an impulse I took it hit the window and jumped out of the car, rolling myself over the ground as fast as I could to put out the flames. I succeeded an luckily only my clothes were burned, my legs hadn't been really injured luckily nor was any other part of my body.
I shook my head trying to remember what had happened, The scenes of yesterday came back to my mind, Arthit, the gunshot and the tree. ARTHIT! I had to get back to the city and find Arthit somewhere. I didn't know how but maybe the police could help me with. Even if they couldn't anything that could be of any help now had to be used. I tried to call Arthits grandma but she didn't take the phone. Now Kongpob how are you gonna get back to the city in time? There I stood, car wrecked, I myself nearly wrecked, feeling pain at every inch of my body, some cuts and bruises and a terrible of guilt. I had failed Arthit, what I would do if he would die I didn't want to think of, the thought alone was too painful to even think of.
In the end a taxi had come which I had taken. When I arrived in the city I had gone in one straight line to the city police HQ. At first they didn't believe me but once I told them of the old case on Bright an old officer suddenly spoke up. He had remembered the case as he himself had handled it that time before being transferred to the city, asking me a barrage of questions. But my answer seemed to somehow convince him of the truth of my words, they would help me. They asked me if I knew Arthit's phone number so they could A) patrol and look for him and b) try to localize his phone and find him that way.
I had insisted to going along with 2 officers, they had pleaded with me to go to the hospital but I had denied. As long as Arthit was in danger his safety came first, I would survive this state I was in right now but I wasn't sure he would if he was not found soon.
Andrew Pov
My son in danger? For a second I didn't know what to say? Wait did she say boyfriend? What had happened in my absence, had he become a fag? Damn it, why must my son always do this to me? First being blind, than killing his mom through all the worries he brought along. However somewhere deep inside me I knew those accusations weren't straight. It had not been him but me who had been wrong all those times, but my stubbornness had gotten the better of me. Thinking of all I had said to him my heart clenched, he sure would hate me, and with proper reason. I had given him enough reasons to hate me for. But him being gay, that was something I couldn't accept. Whoever he was seeing that must end.
When I arrived at the home of my mother in law she laid on the ground in a pool of blood. Breathing only very lightly, I could feel a faint heartbeat but it was nearly gone. She had been taken to the hospital, but before she went she whispered something in my ear: Andrew gay or not, he is your son. The last person in your live, do you really want to lose him forever. No that thought alone had me gasping for air, as if suddenly someone had spanned a robe around my chest inhibiting my breathing. She was right, I should just accept Arthit for who he was, no matter how difficult it would be.
After she had gone to the hospital I had gathered the private security forces together instructing them with what to do. Search for Bright, Arthit and Kongpob and if you find something inform the latter his boyfriend has been found and me as well, understood?
They had all nodded and gone about but I heard nothing. Hours went by but no feedback. I had been walking circles in my office until I couldn't hold it out anymore. I stepped in my car and headed for the city.
Arthit Pov
You damn bastard? Why don't you tell me? Why didn't you leave huh? If so you're boyfriend wouldn't have been dead by now. DONT YOU DARE TO TOUCH HIM. Oh but he is dead already don't worry, listen to this audio recording. No that can't be, he can't be dead, nonononono, he must live. I screamed and kicked, nooooo, you bastard, you you dotard, I'll kill you, I should have Done so the last time. But you didn't Arthit so now he is dead, thats your fault. You killed your own boyfriend. NOOO!!! Oh and something else, your granny is dead as well by now, listen to this.
I could hear her talking faintly before a door opened, a shot was fired and someone felt to the ground.
I didn't know what I felt anymore, my heart was clenching from the excruciating pain, in one go all the people I loved and lived for were dead. I screamed and kicked, tried to get loose but it was to no avail. Bright just laughed at me, enjoy your pain Arthit, now you realize what I have felt.
I didn't answer, I just couldn't my throat wouldn't produce any sounds except for cries. I felt terrible, who could ever save me, who could I ever love with Kongpob gone. My life was over, if I was honest I just hoped bright would kill me soon and not let me live much longer. Besides if he didn't I would soon die of grief and pain.
the death of the 2 people I loved had been a devastating blow. Whatever bright had said to me to didn't get to me, whatever he did I didn't feel it. I just drowned in my cries and sorrow......
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So this was part 2 of the storm. According to my current drafts there will be a total of 4 parts.
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