Look After A Naga [Naga Vincent × Reader]

17 - goner

- vincent's pov-

The night was cold and rain pitter-patter against the car as we parked in front of the entres of the woods. Richard, fiddler with the car keys and turning off the car.

"You ready?" His worn raspy voice was smoke of coldness left his mouth.

"Yeah," I replied. I opened the car door. The hit of coldness surrounds me. Closing the car door, I fastened up my jacket and noticed Richard stepping out with a coat and a beanie on. His look content in his face like he knew something. He swiftly moved to the boot and got out two touches and a knife. A large kitchen knife. Clean and shiny, a knife that is as sharp as a needle. Shivers ran down my spine just the though a knife like a needle. Needles are the devil. (OOf!)

He handed me one of the touches. A small weak torch that flickers on and was around the size of my palm. It dimly lit when i clicked it on. Weak and slowly fading.

We began our search at the start of the trail into the wooden woods. We yelled for Kara every 5 minutes of walking along the stormy thin trail.

At night it seemed different than in the day. Long as a whale but as narrative as a stick. One wrong move along the bumpy and lumpy ground and you could fall. Sticky mud staining my only pair of shoes. nothing but tall trees towering around us. Crooked in many places, looming over us. The moon making behind figures of woods. Allowing little light spots shine past some dark and deformed tree. Reveal more than is need.

"Kara! Sweetcheeks!" Richard yelled with worry. His feet stopped in his tracks letting the mud gripping hold of him. His eyes paste the distance. Off path distance.

"What is it?" I asked him, looking around with suspicion l. However, nothing was to bee seen but that deadish bushes and trees hugging each other, attack each other with strong steady branches.

"Let's go off the path. If she went off-path then we would have better chances of finding her." He sighed as he fixed his beanie.

I agreed as we walked off the path and into the unknown of the woods. It was difficult to walk through with all of the roots poking the ground. Branches littered everywhere. It was important to make no noise. Every step was a crunch or a thud. We walked for minutes now, a good distance away from the path and away from anyone.

snap and squelch from mood and beaches below us.

snap and squelch from around us. very light steps like an animal but louder than foxes.

We stumbled upon a phone. Cracked and dead. It looks like it had been battered to the point where the screen was plagued with crack lines.

Richard examined it closely. He tried to turn it one but a dead buttery sigh came up. He sighed.

"It looks useless," I told him commenting on the conditions of the phone.

"Mhm..." he just agreed as he stared at the phone. There was nothing special about the phone but that it had 'K. C' on its case.

-Meanwhile with (y/n)'POV -

It has been an hour since they left and worry filled my body and all i could do it attempted to call Richard. It always goes onto voice mail. Every single time. Fritz was trying to call Richard or Kara.

I stared down at my phone with a tear running down my cheeks like a stream down a waterfall. My prays were making my heart heavy as i prayed for them to be safe. Guilt, sadness and shame plagued my heart. This was my fault i should have told kara no. I should have to go with her. That way she would have been safe.

My melancholy thought was interrupted by a text from an unknown number (U.N)

U.N: "hello, miss (L/n). I am contacting you over an issue. I am aware that you have someone within your work team who is also working for another company. A company that is trying to destroy your company. Is this correct?"

I was confused how would someone know about that unless someone told them from the team.

Me: "Any information is classified under a contract of business. Any concerns you may have please contact during work hour 7 am to 9 pm."

It was odd. I'm staying formal in case they are some news company.

U.N: "I have information concerning that issue and it is also relating to mission worker."

Me: "What? How do you know this? These topics are classified. Please stop contacting me."

U.N: "I know that you're interested in what i know. Your fragile heart is beating faster. Your mind is asking itself. Why not go a little on with this conversation."

I was interested in that they had to say. I suspect fritz was the traitor because he being push every issue to the side.

Me: "Tell me what you have to say."

U.N: sent a voice recording.

I played it.

Guy: "Ma'am Please i am sorry i can't keep doing this. I don't want to fire. So stop blackmailing me to do your dirty work."

Woman: "you will. You have added upon your crimes. Plotting to kidnap on top of that murder. And torture"

Guy: "you're potting the kidnapping. You are paying me to do this. You have bonnie, Chica, Foxy and Freddy to do your dirty work for you."

Woman: "you have a few days to change your mind or else. (Y/n) will know everything you have done."

The tap ended.

I was shocked. That voice. The male's voice was distorted. I need to know if this true.

Me: this could be fake or real.

U.N: belief what you want but i know it is real. A few days ago this man walked out after hurting someone important. I know that you know who it is. She why do you question yourself.

Me: i believe this evidence is fake.

U.N: okay. Well, our time here is up. Enjoy your evening...

-two hours later Richard's POV-

We started to head back after a long while of hunting down Kara. We found nothing. I have losing hope in finding her. What if she is dead. What if... what is stupid. What they want to hear.

i looked at vincent to see froze you as a needed was ejected into his skin. Once it was out he fell to the ground. His body was out like a light. Not dead but out.

.....

OOf

Who do you think the traitor is?