Restoring Data -Skephalo (ON HIATUS)

<Chapter Four>

I'll be updating more on the weekends cuz skool sucs O_o
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Cursing Ahead BTW. (I Think It's A NoNo Word)

I deserved it.

Darryl's POV

I heard the door shut. I try to ignore it at least for a few minutes. After a while, maybe 15 minutes, I walk out to see what was going on, to see Vincent on the floor sobbing quietly.

"What happened?!" I say, shocked mostly.

He looks up at me only to look back down.

"I- Zak" Vincent chokes out. He raises a shaking hand to the door.

I open the door expecting Zak there, but he's not. I turn back at Vincent.

"What even happened?" I question.

"Darryl, we're going broke. We don't have enough money to afford a roomy house. And- and Z-zak" Vincent sobbed out stopping himself, " I just kicked Zak out."

"We need to go find him!" I say, pulling Vincent out the door.

"Vincent, it's already dark outside! What if he gets hurt!" I say with worry.

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Vincent has been driving around for about 57 minutes.

I see a figure in the darkness, lying down on the floor. I tell Vincent and he pulls over. We hop out the car approaching the figure.

"Zak?" Vincent quietly asks.

As we get closer to the figure, it starts moving. It turns over, back to us.

We're only a few feet away from it before the figure mumbles something.

"Zak?" Vincent asks again, louder.

"What the hell? Who's Zak?" The figure says with an English accent. (That's the NoNo word. That's it.)

"Sorry sir!" I say pushing Vincent towards the car.

We sit back in the car. I sighed.

"Do you wanna go back home?" Vincent asks me.

I looked around in the darkness.

"Fine. But tomorrow, bright and early, we go searching!" I say, annoyed.

I really hope Zak's okay.

Zak's POV

I'm not okay.

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hi

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