𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 [ 𝚂𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚡 𝙱𝙱𝙷 ]

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    It was another couple hours of Thai drive, I got to know him better. Who he was, why he started this mafia gang, yet that's all I could get from him. He simply stated.
    "I started it because my father wanted more from me then to be a smart young kid, so I showed him. Pushing myself to the top. Killing that sorry son of a bitch"
    It was quite a story but now he's been moody. I looked back over to him to see him staring very tensely at the road. I shifted and looked down at my lap. I did not mean to make him mad. soon enough I was snapped back into reality.
    "stop snooping and tell me who we left behind.." he smacked.
"It's only me sir..."
My mind went through a lot and the
only thing that I could think of..is
"Im alone".
He grew tense, his knuckles grew white as he gripped tightly against the wheel. This is when I knew I was going to get the best of it. I closed my eyes hearing him gather a large amount of breath. I flinched towards the window.
"Okay.." he said, voice low and calm.
I quickly looked over, no yelling? Wait what!?
"I'm glad you're alive" he shrugged, not meaning it.
I let a small smile creep onto my lips as my eyes bolted forward, watching the road as well. Slightly, it slightly was I proud to be alive.
Hours went by, silence erupted in the car for the while we drove.
I turned over and stared at him.
"Have you ever dated anyone sir?" I asked, blurting it into the open.
"Yes, plenty." He simply sated.
"Who?" I asked.
"Non of your business" he snapped.
"Come on!" I giggled out.
"Fine, her name was Ashton" he spoke, glancing over at me.
I furrowed my eyebrows, confused at the fact a girl was named Ashton.
"Oh very funny" I laughed.
"Im not laughing" he spoke.
That's when I realized, he wasn't talking about a girl but a guy. He's gay!? My eyes went wide when I realized. I stared forward, a red strawberry tint warmed up my cheeks.
Zak laughed when he saw my reaction.
"Now I'm laughing" he chuckled out.
I continued look forward, staring at the road before watching as we pulled off. It was night. I looked over to see a old building, looked like an old broken down hotel. Like from the movies you would see.
I quickly looked back at Zak as he was already getting out of the car.
"Coming?" He asked.
I quickly shook my head, rapidly. Getting my point across because he closed the door and walked off.
I watched his body, that same feeling and colour creeped up into my cheeks once again. Quickly, I looked down at my knees. I took a breath and laid my chair back. I watched as Zak came out of the larger building and into a room that had three numbers on it, 247. I nodded, remembering it, just Incase I needed to hurry my sorry ass into that room if anything happened out here.
    It was peaceful and silent tell I heard screaming, bottles breaking. I quickly shit up. I looked around outside, eyes wide and full of fright. I quickly opened the door to run towards the door I last saw Zak in. I pushed myself in and ended up laying up against his chest.
    I took deep breaths as I remembered the night where everyone died around me, fear followed into my eyes at the thought. I could hear zaks heart, my head pressed up against his chest as I hold him. He hushed me as I cried into his chest.
    "Shhh...it's okay I'm here" he spoke with a gentle voice.
    I nodded, shifted my weight as I took a deep breath, his scent filling my nose. Soon enough I was calm, he laid me down and laid behind me. His arms still wrapped around my body. I shifted into him and yawned soon enough falling back to sleep.