CHAPTER THIRTY TWO: THREATS

It really was him, he was standing right in front of me and I could only stay and look at him. I looked around in fear, Alannah shouldn’t see him here, it’d further increase her fear.

“Don’t worry, they’re not waking up anytime soon.” My dad said reassuring me, I let out a breath of relief before registering what he said fully and I lifted my face to see him smirking at me.

“What do you mean?” I asked, clenching my teeth and making my hand to a fist.

“You see? Son, I might’ve spiked their drinks with a little something.” He said while taking a step towards me, I also took one back and I look at him. Terrified.

“What do you want?” I asked him.

“You know what the hell I want. I shouldn’t have to ask, again.” He answered me. “Or your little girlfriend and your best friends gets hurt, now I’m sure you wouldn’t want that.” He finished.

“If you do as little as touch them. I will kill you.” I said, overcoming my fear and threatening him with words of my own, th