“Damn it, what is going on…”
Bob walked towards his house with a lot of things on his mind.
After the incident in the construction site, he had to go to the commissary to have a ‘friendly’ chat with the chief.
He had to kiss the ass on the chief and swear that he would be more careful in the future.
“Listen up, stay low for the moment and control your daughter, although we pay the media to not come to your house, delete your social accounts, just in case”
“Yes uncle”
“Don’t make another mistake, if not, the next one coming will be your father”
Bob trembled after hearing the word ‘father’ and nodded fiercely.
“Don’t disappoint us anymore”
With that, his uncle left the place in his Mercedes.
“Damn, is all that little bitch’s fault” Though Bob.
“Welcome home…”
When he entered his house, Samantha’s mother, Violet, greet him.
“Where is she?” Asked Bob.
“Who are you-”
“Don’t play dumb! I am talking about that shitty little brat!”
“…”
“WHAT!? ARE YOU DEAF!? I AM ASKING YOU SOMETHING!” Shouted Bob.
“Ple-please stop”
“What?”
“Ple-ple-please stop… abusing her, she is just a child…” Said Violet.
Bob grabbed the hair of Violet and looked at her with rage.
“What did you say?”
“I-”
“I gave you everything, everything! Without me you will be a whore in the streets, and this is how you show your gratitude!?”
“Ple-please” Said Violet with tears in her eyes.
“You should stop that, before you kill her”
Bob turned towards the direction of the voice and saw that it was coming from Samantha’s room.
“There you are” Said Bob.
“Stop-!”
Violet grabbed the cloth of Bob but he just shook her away.
Bob opened the door towards Samantha’s room and saw that she was sitting in her desk, writing something.
“Do you think you could hide from me?” Laugh Bob.
“Hide? Who is hiding? I have been here all the time” Said Samantha without turning around.
“You think that you accomplish something by uploading that video?” Asked Bob.
“Hehe”
“You, you dare to laugh”
“Is just funny to me”
“What is it?”
“It seems to me that you receive quite beating today”
Bob touched his bruise from this morning.
“You-”
“You won’t dare to hit me, Bob”
“Ha! You seem to be pretty confident” Said Bob.
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Samantha didn’t say anything and lifted two fingers.
“Two days”
“What?”
Samantha turned towards Bob and her red eyes greeted him.
“Hiii!”
“The clock is ticking Bob, only two more days…”
Bob remembered the strange guy of this morning and wen he turned to his phone, he saw that it was already past midnight.
Samantha turned towards her desk.
“I suggest you leave my room”
“Huh?”
“Unless of course…” Samantha smiled.
“You want to play another… game”
In an instant, the shadow of Samantha rose until it reached the roof.
Bob was speechless and he just walked away from the room.
“And don’t touch my mother either”
The voice of Samantha changed, from a child to an older woman.
“Or the next time… it won’t be just a ‘game’”
With that, the room of Samantha close on it’s own. Leaving only Bob there, trembling on the spot.
Inside the room, Samantha smiled as she drew something on white sheet.
It was a picture of she and Noah, floating in the night sky.
And under her…
A pit with three corpses lying on their own blood…
The mark on her hand shone with fury while she humbled a small tune.
“My angel~ My one and only angel~”
………………………………………………
Bob stood there for a couple of minutes, trying to process everything that has happened.
He took a deep breath and grabbed his phone.
There, he looked in his agenda for a number that he hasn’t marked in 10 years.
After some hesitation, he finally called the number.
*RING*
*RING*
*RING*
Finally, after it connected, Bob took a deep breath and say…
“Hello, father”
“For you to call me… it seems that, once again, you can’t afford to clean your own shit”
“Father… this is… different”
“What is I t?”
“I… I think that I mess with something that isn’t human” Said Bob.
“Are you high?”
“No, please heard me out father, something really strange is going on, Samantha, my woman’s daughter, she is… strange”
“I am hanging out”
“No, please hear me out father, I just entered her room and she had red eyes-”
*TING*
*TING*
The phone had just ended and Bob felt hopeless for the first time in his life.
………………………………………
On the other side of the call, a man with grey hair and an elegant tuxedo was staring and his phone screen for some time.
“Red eyes…” He though.