Do you love her?

13 3 18
                                    

" ... ... Yeah... Um, you 2, take the kids home. I have some unsettled business here. "

Emma and Abbey both glanced to each other before letting out long painful sighs.

" ... Be careful, and don't be reckless. "
Abbey finalized, with a small smile of determination.

-

I cluelessy ran around the large building, searching every room for my daughter.

" Prim!! "
I shouted, listening to my echo as it trailed deep into the emptiness of this house.

Silence filled the air like heat rising from a burning flame, and still no sign of Prim. Did she leave before hand? Is she hiding?

What if she has her-

Just the thought of Prim being in danger shot a spike of anger through my body, letting my knuckles crack as I curled my fingers into fists, clenching them tightly with all my force.

" Alright kid, heres how we're gonna settle this. I'm tired of doing it your way. "
A familiar voice said, speaking like a whisper as it lightly tapped my ear, causing me to snap my head in the direction of that sound.

I knew that voice, I know that voice. Its her voice, it must be her voice, it has to be her...

I followed the faint speaking voice to a long hallway of rooms, making it seem like a straight maze of matching doors. Each one, a spitting image of the one before, after and across from them.

I quickly peeked through every door, scanning each individual cold and empty room.

This flow of an overwhelming feeling soon crossed my mind once I happened to make it down to the last few rooms. The hall reminded me of something. A memory? Deja vu? I know I've seen this place before...

Then it hit me... Hard. I froze in my tracks realizing the place I was in. I swore to never come back, I should've burned it when I had the chance... As long as places like this stand, people like Hazel and I will never truly be free...

There, I stood before a large dark wooden door with well-carved patterns along the edges. It was all dusty besides the doorknob.

I glanced up letting out a sigh of pain and disbelief, then a small silver plate screwed into the wall catching my attention.

Mr. Sen B

I couldn't help but scoff at the name as I read it over and over, letting memories flood my mind.

" Good girl, now get over here. Your coming with me. "

That same familiar voice spoke up from the room that laid on the other side of this door.

Finally, there was no doubt in my mind, it really is her.

....

-

<< POV Shylow >>

" Shylow!! "
Abbey shouted, bursting through my door as I paced back and forth in my livingroom.

" Abbey!! Emma!! "
I almost cried out to them as they lead the small group of kids inside.

I rushed up to the front door, closing it behind everyone as they took off their shoes.

" W-where's Prim..? "
I slowly turned to look over at Emma as she dared not to look me in the eyes.

" Abbey, where's Prim. "
I raised my voice, almost shouting, demanding abbey to tell me.

This Is Who We Are (Sequel of Somewhere over the rainbow)Where stories live. Discover now