The Ones Who Lived (Skeppy Fanfic) |SLOW UPDATES|

Chapter 5

Darryl POV

We all decided that we would all stay here for the night, then we would have a meeting in the morning. I texted my mom saying I was staying at a friends for the night.

She said it was okay. My mom knows I'm responsible and she trusts me to do the right thing, so it bothers me a bit that I'm lying to her.

I looked around a saw everyone on their phones. Either on a call or texting someone, until I looked a Zak. He was on his phone but I realized he was on Twitter.

I walked over to him, "Don't you have to message your parents?"

He simply shook his head, still focused on his phone. I frowned, "Wouldn't they be worried when they find you gone?"

"Nope." He replied, still looking at his phone.

"But what if they-"

"Just drop it, okay?" He said, now looking at me.

"I'll just text them for you then." I replied, not letting it go.

He can't just leave his parents to worry, what if they call the police?

"What's their numbers?" I asked.

"Just stop." He said, his voice shaking a bit.

Does he not want his parents to know he left?

"If you're scared of getting in trouble for sneaking out I'll tell them-"

"My parents are dead, Darryl!" He yelled.

I went quiet, shocked by the sudden information. I noticed that everyone was now staring at us. Zak stormed off into another room as we all sat there, in shock.

"Should someone go after him?" Finn asked, breaking the silence.

"Leave him." Zelk replied.

How do I manage to keep messing up so badly?

Sorry this is shortttt