Loving the Dead

Chapter XIII- It's just the Beginning

We have been driving for two hours now. We are probably going to the house where everyone is in.

"How did you know Angelo was there?" I asked, but got no reply.

"What about Lisa? Why won't you let me inform her?" Once again, he kept quiet.

After another five minutes, I started losing patience and asked him how much longer. As soon as I was done speaking, he shouted at me, "Can you shut up for a minute? You are the reason we are in this mess, and now you cannot even be generous enough to let me think."

Oh no sweetheart, you didn't just say that.

"Stop the car," I said while grasping the door handle.

"There is no need to be a child now." He said, as if there was nothing wrong with what he said.

"Listen here you pathetic little f****d up mateless dickhead, I am not the reason Angelo is after us, it's you. He is after me because I am your chosen one, not because he finds me extremely attractive. And you call yourself a king, yeah right, a king who couldn't protect his own mate, siblings, and friends. Oh, and this bipolarity of yours is the reason you lost me, and you'll never get me back. I don't do charity work."

His eyes flashed a lot of emotions before they widened. I turned to look out of my window to find Angelo in the car right beside her. But that wasn't the worst part. Lisa was sitting right beside him in the passenger seat, oblivious of our presence.