The Son You Wanted DEAD

chapter forty three

[The next day]

I was soundly sleeping when all of a sudden, I felt a pull on my legs and the next thing I knew, I was on the floor with my elbows, head and butt hurting.

I sat up and searched the bedroom with my eyes for who it was but there was no one. The culprit must have run away right after the crime. Well, now that person has gotten what he wanted. I am awake.

I got up and had my bath before coming out of my bedroom. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned to see who it was. Elvis stood behind me.

"What is it?" I asked Elvis.

Elvis made himself stand right beside me before he finally replied to me in a whisper, "how was your fall?" and rushed down the stairs.

So it was him who... Damn that guy! I will make sure I pay him back. How could he just wake up and choose violence?

I thought that the first thing would be breakfast but I guess I was wrong. When I reached the dining room, it was empty. Nobody and no food.

I heard some noises that sounded like huffing and I decided to