Search & Rescue Pt.1 : A Romantic Series

lled you a fucking liability”, that’s when Faith kept quiet, tearing up, it pierced through her heart, “What” – with a cracking voice , “Daemon” , she screamed. I was still in a state of confusion, s

a few months back, jokingly. I was now wondering if she would bring up all the cheating that I have done that will confirm some of Faith’s allegatio

that we really aren’t that deep into trouble, they were just observing us at first hand, our behaviors, moveme

re, and you just live here” type of aura, he made everyone sit still – including his associates, and ordered us to stand up and sit in a perfect line. He ordered Faith to stand on the other side and said “Baby, you need to come back home” – I immediatel

lt helpless, weak and broken by this whole encounter. My heart started racing, my mind started running, my whole world started spinning and I felt numb, that sativa that I

ie set. To me, the most important question was – Was this relationship real? Was she plotting against me? Was she part of the plan? Was I tricked to fall in love? Did it mean a

hinking, probably on some shit like “They fucking”, she’s a traitor, she used me etc. and I honestly didn’t want to hear their thoughts, my main concern at this moment was me, my heart and well-being

st thing that we all expected, he responded “We’re running out of time, pack what you need” , she resisted, screaming “I am not going anywh

s sweet, down-to earth, warm hearted and a ray of sunshine. She was never the kind that you’d wan

argument with her dead-beat dad, she finally uttered the words that were only known to the two of us, and a cherry on top that I was not aware of – all of this is taking place while everybody is still trying to digest the fact that Mr. Baltimore is her father, “We’re

ave across everybody’s body, Mr. Baltimore was worse – he turned red, the bald head turn

was preventing the cops from going through our things and potentially finding something incriminating, this would put me, my crew and the whole operation at risk. “ She’s smart “ - I told myself,

etaliate or do anything funny. A few moments later we were all outside, Faith was seated at the backseat of a matte-black BMW X6, with flashing blue lights, I watched as it backed up, I watched as the other police cars backed up & drove away, disrespectfully. We wer

oulders. There was a moment of silence, nobody had the correct words to break the ice, everybody was tiptoeing around me and did not know what to

isdom or knowledge to give, this situation was way above him, and he knew just how sensitive and emotional it was to me. One thing about him? He respected my relationship, he wanted what’s best for us and always just wanted to see us happy and thriv

m us, physically he was here, but his mind was somewhere else. “Daemon, what’s your story” , Babushka asked, “What story” I responded. “You and Faith” he said, “There’s a lot of things that you guys kept away from us, as your brother’s & sister we should’ve known, at the beginning we v

iends to know just yet, I never really got to fully understand why though but I’m guessing it was due to the pregnancy and was probably waiting for the perfect time to break the news to me, and the perfect time to break the news to

ghing, and Babushka wasn’t entertaining the idea and kept a straight face. We all knew the rules, no attachments and no feelings to one another, we’re practically family. I was at a loss for words, things became awkward, and I could see Hailey avoiding eye

I had to adapt or die, accept it as it is and take it how it’s given. The Hailey situation was above us all, she was placed in a very uncomfortable position