Emma Watson Oneshots and Imagines Book Two

Runaway

Michael was playing with his toys in the living room when he overheard his parents talking in the other room. "Do you know anyone that will take him?" (Y/n) asked. Michael got curious on what they were talking about and hid nearby so he would hear.

"My dad has a friend who said he could take him." Emma shared, and Michael's eyes widened. We're they talking about him? Were his parents going to sell him? He was convinced they were. After all there's nobody else besides him, so why would they be selling something that goes by 'him' that wasn't Michael?

Michael dashed upstairs and ran into his room. He took his backpack and packed all of his Spider-Man toys inside of it before grabbing a blanket and putting it inside the backpack as well. If they were going to sell him, he was going to leave before they could catch him.

As soon as he was all packed, he quietly went downstairs and opened the back door to go into the backyard. He sat out in the backyard and looked for a stick before he left, not noticing his parents watch him from inside.

"What is he doing?" (Y/n) asked, knowing Emma most likely knew the answer. "He has a backpack and looks like he's trying to find a stick. I think he's running away." Emma muttered, knowing Michael wouldn't get too far in his plan. "Should we do something?" (Y/n) wondered. "Yeah. We should. But I'll let you handle that." Emma told him, pushing him outside and walking back into the kitchen to start lunch.

"Michael, what are you doing buddy?" (Y/n) asked while walking over. "Nothing." Michael responded, picking up another stick and crunching a few leaves as he did so. There were piles of leaves everywhere and the weather was starting to get cold, but Michael did not have a jacket on. "Come inside, you are going to get sick if you stay out here." (Y/n) mumbled, and Michael shook his head. "No, I'm running away." He told his father, picking up a good stick.

"Why are you running away? You'll make me and you'll make mummy sad if you run away." (Y/n) asked, and Michael huffed. "You said you were going to sell me." Michael whispered, and (Y/n) scoffed. "Where on earth did you hear that? We would never sell you. We love you too much to sell you." (Y/n) responded, picking up Michael and holding him. "You said that grandpas friend is going to take me." Michael answered. "We weren't talking about you! We were talking about a stray puppy uncle Alex found. We aren't selling you! We love you too much to even think about selling you." (Y/n) explained, and Michael nodded.

"Now if you aren't going to run away, let's go inside." (Y/n) brought them both inside and set Michael back down in the living room. The boy took off his backpack and went to go play with his toys, his father walking back into the kitchen.

"He thought we were selling him. That's why he was running away." (Y/n) explained to Emma, who only giggled in response. Emma went back into the living room and gave Michael a big hug. "I'm very glad you aren't running away. I love you so much." Emma whispered, placing a bunch of kissed all over his face while Michael giggled.

The three had lunch soon after and Michael went back outside to play with all the leaves. Once Emma had managed to get him back inside to put his jacket on, him and (Y/n) made leaf piles to jump into. Everyone had a happy afternoon and glad Michael wasn't running away.

(This is the last draft I have, meaning this is the end of the book for now. I am putting the book on hold until I have enough motivation to keep writing for it. I still love and support Emma, but I have been slowly losing motivation to write and keep up this book. I have started a Hailee Steinfeld book that has most of my motivation now if you want to check it out. I'm sorry if you had a request you were waiting on, but I would much rather write a good request for you rather than rush it just so it's done before the book was put on hold. I hope you all can understand. Thank you to everyone who has supported book one and book two, I'm very thankful for you all. Hopefully I can continue this book in the future, but for now thank you for reading. I love you all!)