22. Gone missing

"Going somewhere, hoe."

Angela didn't have to take a spin before she knew it was Alexa bluffing at her. She debated on killing the teenage girl's ego again or just walking away.

"Going to see the numerous men you cheat on my father with?" Alexis sat comfortably on a couch in her father's large expensively decorated living area of their vacation home.

They were taking a family weekend off at Rick's vacation cabin in Vienna. It was situated away from civilization in the comfort of a dense forest in the suburbs.

"Like that blonde man that came the last time" she said with a sense of accomplishment.

Angela scoffed, she decided she was going to just walk away, she was already depressed that she would be spending two solid days 'having gun's with Rick and being bickered at by his annoying corky daughter.

"I found a shirt printer online and he's making my shirt already."

She tried to bite back her tongue but she couldn't miss this golden chance of bickering at Alexa, "Good. With your size, it should be ready next year."

"Haha" Alexa laughed dryly not in the very least offended that moment because she knew she had the upper hand, "I got a great picture for the first front, it's a good angle of when you were cumming on his dick like a cunt."

With a wide smirk on her face, she got her over weighed body out of the couch and pointed her phone at Angela.

"You can try to break my phone but I've got backup."

Angela squeezed her eyes a little to get a glimpse of Alexa's phone and view the picture on the screen.

"About to send it to my father" Alexa said with a yawn, moving her unkept red hair pass her face.

Angela's eyes widened in shock, her black eyes widening an inch at a time as the picture registered in her head. Her fingers tightened around her purple dress making her nails dip into the tender fabric around her lean thigh.

Angela stumbled closer to Alexa intimidatingly, "How dare youuuu fatso!."

"You did dare me to get proof and put it on a T-shirt" Alexa defended.

"That's...."

"Photoshop?. You can't even prove it is, if it was. I'm sure Daddy should be bumbed to be turned on tonight, you moan like a cunt" Alexa said with a sneer, spitting in Angela's face. She stood face to face with her proudly shoving the phone back into her pocket.

Angela regained her composure and stood straight, she untwirled her fingers from her dress and thigh and straightened her dress, she wasn't going to let this fat pig ruin her.

"What do you want?" She asked Alexa flatly, giving in to the younger ladie's threat.

"My father can give me everything I want. I want you to leave him alone and move out. I want your bitchy face out of my life, our lives for good. I want you out!" Alexa said with disdain, each word stressed out intensely.

Angela scoffed puffing a strand of lone black strand of hair directly in the middle of her face, she moved closer to Alexa until they were breathing in each other's air, even though Angela was a foot taller than Alexa.

"If you're tired of seeing my face, then die! It's the only way you'll never see me again. I own your father and all his money!. I own it all!. Die little bitch, we'll have to burn you up since digging an extra grave would be a waste of time. You're going to hell anyways."

"You're the one going to hell you cheating bitch" Alexa felt highly offended and hinged, her breathing increased as she got angry, she raised her fat hand to slap Angela but Angela caught it swiftly in mid air and dipped her sharp fingers into her wrist,

"You fucking gold Digger, ripping my father off his money. I know you're killing him slowly and I swear I'll get you for it."

Good thing Rick wasn't currently around at the moment to see their stand off..

"It's high time I took care of you little bitch."

With that, Angela dropped Alexa's hand furiously and turned to leave.

"You can't do anything to me!. I'm going to kill you. I'm going to end you, you fucking cunt" Alexa yelled outraged, she screamed her lungs away and matched around breaking everything in her way without thinking.

****

As night fell in the cabin that same day, Rick was on top of Angela doing his stuff while Angela lay still like he wanted her to.

Rick was about to the done when....

They heard the sudden sound of gun shot and a loud scream sounding like Alexa's.

Rick rolled off Angela in alarm, while Angela stood up too.

Both were quick to reach out for their guns hidden safely behind the bed boards.

The cabin wasn't heavily guarded, nobody in the world knew about it except Rick, his daughter and Angela and two special guards that escorted them. There was no reason to station a million guards when they were safe, but they kept extra measures.

Rick turned on the security button with his thumb print, meaning no one was getting in or out of that cabin until Rick or Angela turned it off with their fingerprint again.

"My daughter!" Rick said in alarm. He set his gun but didn't bother to try to get dressed.

"I'll go see if she's alright" Angela volunteered quickly drawing a nighty on her nakedness.

Rick, afraid for his own life didn't try to stop her or go with her.

"Stay here" Angela left the room with the gun in her hand taking the shadowy parts.

Rick stayed behind, he sticked himself behind the door holding his gun tightly ready to shoot if anyone came in.

He waited for a while and soon the door began to open, he was almost about to shoot when he realized it was Angela.

"Rick" Angela began with regret.

"Where is my daughter?" Rick asked in alarm..

"She's....she's....she's gone. They took her" Angela announced sadly dropping her gun in sadness.

Rick immediately began to make a phone call.