Elle's POV
The door slammed open making me jump. I looked towards the entrance as Demian entered the place.
“Wh-” I was about to speak when I saw his expressions. He wasn’t just angry. He was spiteful, frustrated and, Sad?
When I saw that ,the words just got caught up in my throat.
“You” He suddenly spoke.
“Y-yes?”
“Get ready. We’re leaving.”
“Leaving? To where? It’s already past 11.”
He glared at me and without thinking about anything else I nodded and grabbed my essentials. I don’t know why the air was so tense or why Demian was acting like that, even as we both sat in the car traveling through the night I couldn’t focus on anything but him, but I was too scared to ask him anything.
About an hour later he spoke.
“Dad died.”
My eyes grew wide at this revelation. It was shocking
