DESTINY|✔

chapter 44

"MR.BENJAMIN IS OUT!☯️
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"JUST GET LOST!" I heard someone scream. I closed my ears with the pillow still sleeping in my comfortable bed. What? I love my bed <3. I heard something break probably it was Edmund's favourite flower vase. I didn't moved a bit from my paradise but soon I heard a "OUCH!" Which made me flinch. I quickly jumped out and ran downstairs.

eyes threatening to come out of my from sockets, I gulped and analyzed the whole situation. Clare was crying on the floor and Edmund stood there with a blank face. I sighed and was about to step towards her "Broken pieces Genius!" Edmund exclaimed laying on the couch. I carefully went to the kitchen and brought broom along me , as I sweeped the broken pieces of porcelain into the dustbin I saw that Clare was bleeding. I quickly cleaned the floor and walked towards clare, I made her sit on the couch whacking Edmund's legs away. I slowly removed the sharp porcelain piece from her feet , I saw her sobbing and stared at Edmund as i wrapped her wound with a white bandage.

There was a awkward silence filling the room so I decided to give them a piece of advice. "Edmund you hate violence, don't you?"I asked as I sat beside clare patting her head. "I DIDN'T HIT HER ! SHE CAME TO ME EXPLAINING SHIT ! I JUST BROKE THE VASE IN FRUSTRATION! IT'S NOT MY FAULT IF SHE HURTS HERSELF!" Edmund yelled making me flinch again. Edmund eyes soften as he saw me and quickly murmured a sorry before slamming his door shut . I hugged clare and listened as she explained "I got a call from Mrs.white this morning...well she insisted me to bring Edmund back to New York-" I cut her off "and then you went to Edmund and tadaaa" I said motioning to her injury . I hugged her again but the door bell ranged making me pull away .

I opened the door and found a 14 year kiddo. "I want to meet Detective Edmund white!" He snapped. I stared at his tiny tuxedo but soon turned calling Edmund to come out. "Stop starring at me !" He exclaimed. "You are just wierd.... i can't help it." I said motioning him to come inside. He rolled his eyes at me making me sigh , like seriously my sleep was broken my 2 monkeys trying to god knows what and then this little kid dressed all formal I don't think anything can go more WIERD now. Something made me come out of my thoughts and that wierd something was hugging me ! "I can't breath Edmund!" I said pushing him away . He grinned in response "Mr.benjamin is coming here tomorrow! Everythings fine Evelyn!" He said pulling me into a hug again.

I quickly push him away and sat on the couch beside Clare checking news on my phone. Luckily I was nowhere to be found ^_^ I hugged Clare tightly. "What do you want kiddo? Your lil toy got robbed?" Edmund asked the little boy who was frowning. I quickly called Mr.benjamin but he didn't picked up. "He is in the flight actually he got released from the jail yesterday but was just making sure that Drew doesn't track him or something...DON'T WORRY HE WILL BE HERE TOMORROW!" He said grinning. "My Dad is in jail... mom and lil sis are at home crying pointlessly before the lawyer, spit the amount out and it will be transferred in your account." The little boy said casually. "You know you are kinda.....you know as in to mature?"I asked and he just smirked at me.

"The Mafia king threatened my dad regarding a company deal but my embecile dad just pick up a fight with him resulting behind bars right now." He said sitting on the chair. "It's bad to call your dad embecile." Edmund said pulling a chair and sitting on it. "Embecile?" Clare questioned. "Stupid." Edmund replied. "Hey don't call me stupid just because I don't know what's the meaning of embecile!" Clare snapped sending death glares to Edmund. As he was rolling into fits of laughter, the young boy just smirked. Soon I couldn't hear Edmund laughing anymore. I looked up to see a worried face. I touched my face it was wet, I quickly wiped off the tears but they kept falling. Clare hugged me and wiped my tears. Edmund just sighed and told the boy that we'll work on his case. The boy stopped and looked at me, "TEARS ARE THE WORDS WHICH ONE CAN'T SPEAK!" the boy muttered before leaving.