THIRD PERSONIsabella had already blacked out at the moment. She lay there hopelessly as Alex slowly raised her shirt up, trailing kisses all over her neck. He didn't get to far when he was pulled by the shoulder, a punch landed on his face. Quincy hovers over him and beat the hell out of him. Throwing punches here and there till he groan in pain and release blood.Quincy rushed over to Isabella and sat her up in his arms. "Issy baby" he called but he got no response. He noticed the white rag on the floor. He must have drugged her. He thought. He looks at Alex who wasn't there anymore. He quickly dialed the police number and help Isabella up. The police and ambulance appeared soon enough, they carried her into the truck. He stood there, patiently waiting for her family to arrive.QUINCY"Quincy....." Isabella's father rushes over along with everyone. Her mom freaked out. Ethan held her and cover her with blacket. "What happened?" Ethan's dad asked."Well, isabella came to get her te
ISABELLAToday's cafeteria lunch is really nice, it was spring rolls and pizza. Everyone in the cafeteria sat there focused on her food or either talking about it. I look up at Katie but still she wasn't eating which was weird. "Katie, are you okay?" I questioned. He looks up at me a bit startled. Katie doesn't usually get upset about something except it's more than what she can take. "I......had a fight with Caleb" she spilled. Jeremy and Nina looks up at her. ****Flashback****KATIEI followed Caleb upstairs towards his room but the door got slammed at my face. I banged on the door but he didn't answer me. "Kay, open the door please" I pleaded. I kept hitting the door but he refuses to answer.I sat on the floor, my back resting on his door. Why do I feel like I've done something wrong. My chest is beating so fast as if something painful was about to happen.After like an hour, I heard the lock meaning he unlocked his door. I wasted no time to open the door and walk in. He just s
ISABELLA I felt like the ground should just open and swallow me whole. My brother was right in front of Quincy's door. I'm gonna pass out. "Quincy..." I muttered, looking at him with pleading eyes. He stood up and pull me up on my feet. He dragged me towards his walk-in closet, far towards the hanged suit jacket and pushed me behind them. "Don't come out till I come to get you, okay?" He said. He looks so calm, I don't even know how he does this things. "Okay" I replied. He slowly starts to walked out. I could hear the bedroom door open, although it was faint. "Hey man" Quincy said. I heard footsteps, causing me to be more alarmed. "Hey, I've been banging on this fucking door. Why didn't you respond?" That's Ethan's voice. "Sorry, I had to use the toilet" Quincy lied. "Nina have been acting weird towards me for a while now, do you think she......" I try to put my ears to it but he didn't complete the sentence. "You know what I mean" he said. "Ask her yourself, dude. You're the
ISABELLA My head was aching like it was smashed on a hard wall, it hurts so bad. I sat up immediately, although it was hard but I felt like if I didn't, I'll die and never wake up again. "Finally, you're awake....." I know that voice, the voice of an angry mother. "Now I want you to tell me when you started drinking?" I glance at my window to see her sitting on the couch. She looks mad. I chuckled nervous. "Hey mom, how you doing the fine, beautiful Saturday?" I asked. She glare at me. "Oh my goodness, you're glowing. Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" I said. She didn't say anything.I sigh, if she won't say anything then I won't either. "You little......" She trailed off, holding back her anger. "Maybe you feel like you're sixteen and whatever, you feel you can do whatever you want. That's not how things works" she yelled. "Mom, calm down, you're shouting" I whispered. What if Dad finds out about this."Don't ever tell me to calm down young lady. Your Dad kept saying i
ISABELLAI don't know why he got startled all of a sudden. We got into the car, he looks around again as if someone was watching us. "Quincy, are you okay?" I asked. He didn't answer.He drove far away from the beach. "Someone was watching us" he utters. I gasp and stare at him. "I'm sure of it. There were footsteps on beach that weren't there earlier when we came" he explained.Who could it be this time. My heartbeat pick up immediately at the thought of someone watching us. I wonder where we are going to right now.He stops his car close to a mall. "Quincy, is everything alright?" I asked again. He smiles and nod. He sounded like this is his life. "I'll be alright, soon of course" he assured. "Don't worry about me" he rubs my shoulder. I nod. Sometimes, I wonder if Quincy had ever loved anyone. It was quite silent in the car so I decided to break it with the question that has be ringing in my head. "Quincy, have ever been in love before you know.....me?" I asked. He tensed up and
ISABELLAIt's been two days now since Quincy has been sick. I've been taking care of him. I would always take permission from my family, saying I want to stay with Nina and they just allowed. "Do you need water?" I asked. He whines and turn to the other side. I couldn't tell if he's better or he's playing sick. "Quincy, don't you think it's taking longer than expected?" I asked. He turns around again and looks at me. He smiles then grab my hand, pulling me down to the bed. I fell on him with a gasp. He groan at the impact. "You've not given me my final medicine" he said against my lips. I pulled away. I want him to get the message that I don't want to do anything stupid. "What's the problem?" He asked. "You've been acting weird since you came two days ago" he rubs my cheek with his thumb. "You're sleeping with your aunt" I blurted out which I didn't mean to. I just wanted to say what's on my mind and it flew out of my mouth.He sigh. "How did you know that?" He asked. Is that the
QUINCYI kept on thinking about what Isabella told me about the anonymous message and I thought it was best for aunt to know. I wanted to go to her office but I decided it's better I go to their house. Her mother hates me but I just want to go. I drove into their compound and head towards the door. I hit the doorbell. The guards didn't say anything cause all this is my money. They work for me. I waited for some seconds before the door swung open. An angry old woman who suppose to be my grandma glares at me. "Why are you here?" She asked. Her wicked demeanor was prominent. She could have at least hid it."It's been a while, grandma" I said. She rolled her eyes and walked in. I followed in. The house haven't changed a bit, still the same as my Dad left it. "I wanted to speak to aunty" I said. She sat on the couch and took a sip from her wine.She chuckles. "Why would someone like you want to talk to my daughter, and fucking stop calling her your aunty, you mean nothing to us" she said
QUINCY"Alright, I'm on my way" I said through the phone. Mr Jalen was murdered last night. Somebody is really tailing on me. I rushed out if my house, I got into my car and drove straight to the police station. I parked my car and rushed out. I noticed the ambulance truck was still at the front. I saw as they carry his body out with a clothe on him. The breeze blew on the clothe, making a side come up. It was him alright, but something else caught my attention. The tattoo, the star shaped tattoo. Why does he have that tattoo. My eyes moved from him as soon as Charles walks up to me. My suspicions were correct. But I'm not gonna act out. The thing is, they both aren't the first person I'm seeing that tattoo on. "Mr Grey, you're here. Someone came in last night and killed Mr Jalen" liar. He killed him with his own hands. "Where are the camera footage?" I asked. He shakes his head."Someone formatted it" he replied. "How is it possible that in a station, someone just came in, kill