Slowly Dying

Chapter 64

Adam's POV

I was at Chloe's door. I banged on the door continually. The door opened and it looked like it was her mum.

"Where the fuck is Chloe?" I asked.

"She's gone out, a sleepover at Amanda's house, sorry," she said, smiling.

I walked off. Where the fuck does Amanda live? I got out my phone and rang Jason who told me that he'd find out. Minutes later, he texted me with her address. I walked down to the address she was supposed to be. I knocked on the door and the guy looked too young to be Amanda's dad so I assumed it was her brother.

"Where's Chloe?" I asked.

"I don't know, mate, I can ask Amanda for you, come inside," he said and I followed him in.

He went upstairs and I followed. He knocked on a door and Amanda opened. She had red eyes and they were puffy. She wiped away the tears on her cheeks.

"Where the fuck is Chloe?" I asked.

"I tried to do you a favour, mate, but don't talk to my sister like that," her brother said.

"I'm guessing you don't know then, shall I tell him Amanda?" I asked her, anger burning inside me.

She shook her head vigorously.

"Don't," she muttered.

"You tell him then." I demanded.

She stood silently.

"Well I guess I'll have to speak for you. Your sister and her best friend bullied my girlfriend so much that she drank a bottle of disinfectant and killed herself, today," I exclaimed.

He looked shocked. Amanda looked down.

"She suffered the last moments of her life. The disinfectant burnt her organs in the most painful way and I had to see that, her death is on Chloe. Sure, you were bad but Chloe beat the shit out of her daily, so where is she?" I asked her.

"I'm so sorry, Adam. She's gone to a party, It's at James house," she replied.

I simply nodded and left. I knew where James lived. I started walking down to his house. It took me 15 minutes to walk there. The door was opened and I walked in. Many people were dancing and drinking. I caught sight of Chloe. She was at the side with another guy. Anger boiled inside of me. I dragged her away from him. I clenched my fist and aimed for her face. Before it hit her face, a hand gripped mine. I looked to see Mark there.

"I'm doing you a favour, mate, she's not worth it, we'll deal with her after, now you need to go home and look after yourself and Amelia," he said.

He put his arm around my shoulders and took me out with him. The cool breeze hit my face. He told me to get in his car and I did so.

"You don't understand, Chloe kidnapped Nicole and she beat her up like there was no tomorrow," I said.

"I know she did, she left a DVD to me," he said.

"Why didn't you believe her? She said that she told you that it was Chloe and none of you believed her," I said to him.

"I did believe her, but there was no evidence so the police couldn't do anything," he replied.

There was silence.

"I miss her," he said, his voice cracking.