Chapter two, whoo!
"What are you here for, haven't you seen the news?" I cross my arms and put on a poker face to hide what I'm really feeling.
"Actually Daniel, that's why I'm here," Vlad said in mono-tone.
Sam and Tucker stand in front of me.
"Back off then would ya? He's had enough to deal with. The shock hasn't reached him yet," Sam glares daggers at Vlad.
"Even I know you shouldn't be near him when that happens. Can we do this some other time?" Tucker says while pulling out a Fenton Thermos.
"Unfortunately, no. Daniel, child care services has called me about this... incident. So, until your family has recovered, you have to stay with me until then," Vlad does not show any emotion.
"Wait, WHAT!" I shout.
"Daniel-"
"No! How do I know you're not lying? Show me proof," I back up a step. I don't care if he is! He's not getting his hands on me! NEVER!
He sighs then gets out a packet and hands it in my direction. Tucker took it, reajusted his glasses, and read it over. His eyes widen and he hands it to Sam. She reads it, her eyes widen and came over to me with a sympathetic look.
"He's. . . Not lying," she hands it over with her eyes looking down.
I read it as well and freeze at new information. My mind is blank and I nimbly look at Vlad.
"When?"
"Pardon?"
I sigh and say, "When do I have to say goodbye?"
"In three days. After that, you will come with back at my place. Until your parents and/ or sister recover," I hand the paper back to him, "I will let you enjoy your days before you need to go. Goodbye." Vlad leaves.
Sam shuts the door.
"Do you need time alone?" Tucker turns back to me.
"No . . . I'd rather not. Who's to say he wouldn't try anything," I shake my head and sit on the couch.
"You need to be distracted right now, so how about a movie?" Sam tries, I don't blame her for that.
"Sure."
-Two Hours Later-
I yawn and say, "Well, it's seven and I'm tired from today. You guys gonna stay or what?" I look over at Sam and Tucker.
"Do you want us to? I can call my parents," Tucker responds.
"Sure, why not. My parents are busy anyway," Sam said, "I brought spare clothes."
"Tuck, you can borrow some of mine."
"Nah, I brought some too."
We slept in my room. Sam was on one of the quest mattresses and Tucker on the other.
As I close my eyes, the image of my family broken and bloodied flashed through my mind. Before my mind went black.
