Running The World With You

To Spain

It's about an hour into the flight when I realize that the pilot hasn't made any announcements. Since it's only me in the plane, I go into the cockpit to see.

To my horror, there is nobody there. The plane has been completely operating itself. Fuck.

Then, I hear footsteps coming into the cockpit. I take a sigh of relief and smile at the pilot. Did I really think there was no pilot? Silly me.

Another hour passed and I feel some turbulence. I do get motion sick but I pull out a stick of gum and start chewing. It'll be another hour until we hit the ocean.

I feel a major bump and soon I feel a falling feeling. What's happening? The masks fall from the ceiling and I run to the cockpit. Empty.

The plane is crashing and the pilot has left somehow. Holy shit, I've been set up. Charlotte is trying to kill me! And I fell for it!

I quickly run to the back of the plane. In about one minute I'm going to be dead. I try to find some protective gear but there is nothing. I just rapidly suck out of the mask and pray. Pray that I can live another day.

I'll marry Lucius. I'll do whatever he wants, just please keep me alive.

Then, everything goes black.

****
Lucius POV-

Leo is frantic. Nobody knows why. He says we
need to see for ourselves.

I walk into Amora's room with her parents. I smirk and then grimace at the last time i was here.

"She-she left a note. Amora is gone." Leo says, eyes full of tears. Shes gone? Why?

Her parents are reading the letter in horror. I can't imagine what that must feel like. Then, they turn to me.

"You! You made her run away! This is your fault Lucius!" The king yells. My fault? She ran away because of me?

I snatch the letter away from her mother. I read the words. A feeling of remorse floods me. I'm so sorry Amora. I'm so sorry I was such a dick. I'm not gonna marry anyone else. I'm gonna find you.

"If you weren't here Lucius my little girl would be here! I should have never made that shitty drug deal." Her father yells. Her mother looks taken aback.

"Drug deal? You gave our daughter away for drugs?" The queen hisses.

"Not exactly, but this isn't what we should be doing. We need to get Amora back. She could be in danger." I say. We shouldn't be talking about anything but getting Amora back.

Leo is crying. He must have been really close to his sister. I know Amora has another sister named Helena but I think Leo and Amora had a special bond.

"I'm going to check with the flights. I'm also going to check the secret cameras around the foyer." King Troy says and walks out of the room.

We will find you Amora, just give it time.

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We are all gathered in the living room. The king received a phone call.

"Is this the king of Andorra?" The voice asks. The king put his phone on speaker.

"Yes. Is this call important?"

"Your majesty, we found your daughter in a plane crash near Madrid. She has a concussion and several broken bones. She is currently in a medically induced coma. She is lucky to be alive with the trauma induced to her brain. She is in the hospital of Madrid." The Spanish voice explains. Amora is in a coma! My poor kitten, thinking about her hurt makes me burn with rage.

"Oh my God! We're on the next flight out!" The king says and hangs up the phone. We are frantic, her mother is weeping and Leo is pacing around.

"We need a jet to Spain! Leo, contact our pilot. We need to be on that plane within the hour. I need to see my baby." Cheryl demands. Leo nods and dials a number in his phone. I run a hand through my hair and curse under my breath. If I hadn't been so rude maybe she would be here. This is all my fault.

I'm going to be nothing but nice to her when she gets back. I'll let her leave me. Whatever to make her feel ok.

Leo hung up the phone.

"The pilot says he can be at the jet in an hour." He says.

"That's too long! What if she... oh Troy this is the worst!" Cheryl hugs the king and cries into his arms.

"Let's get going. Maybe he'll be early." I stand up and everyone follows me. I wonder who helped Amora escape. She couldn't have done it in her own. Did they plan for the plane to go down?

The car ride is long and silent except for the queen's weeping. When we reach the jet, the pilot hasn't arrived yet. It's ten a clock so it's dark except the lights from the airport and runway.

"I'm gonna kick Tom's ass if he isn't here in ten minutes." The king remarks. Tom is the pilot I'm assuming.

Another ten minutes pass. The driver/bodyguard taps his watch. I give him a dirty look. My fiancé is in a fucking coma in Spain and he's worried about his time.

Another twenty minutes pass and Leo gets Tom's voicemail again. We've called ten times.

Finally, we see a Prius park near the plane. Tom steps out and stops in front of Troy.

"Your majesty I'm sorry about the delay I just had to drive through a lot of traffic." Tom nervously says.

"Why couldn't you answer any phone calls?" Leo says.

"Bad to talk while driving..." his voice trails off. What a pussy.

"Mhm. Well, get into the plane and start flying we are leaving right now." Troy sneers. He nods and runs into the plane. We follow him.

Finally, all of us our taking off.

I'm coming for you kitten.