Chapter 30RE – Looking into the shooting
Tristan Wilder
POV
“Aria!” I scream
Something was wrong. Aria was in trouble. I could feel it in my bones. I looked around the room. I was at Aria’s house. I tried getting off the bed my legs were heavy and stiff. I got up. I needed to find Aria.
“Aria!” I shouted as soon as I dragged my body out of the room.
“Aria!”
“Aria!”
“Aria!”
“Dad… Dad mom’s not here she’s with uncle Ron” My son says
“Where did they go?” I ask my son
“I don’t know, but it was a party.” He says
I nod. I silently prayed I was wrong. I needed her to be okay. I need Aria to be okay. I cannot have anything happen to her. I have this pit in my stomach telling me something is wrong.
My son hugged me, I hugged him back.
“I love you daddy. I’m glad you’re awake” he say
