VIC'S POV:
"How can you support his Emma? He's almost my age."
"Amy isn't our real child. She could leave any minute she wanted. We have to trust them."
"HOW? I can't just let this happen."
I stormed out of our private room in the back of the bus. I ran up to Oli and slapped him in the face. I couldn't let him get away from almost sleeping with my baby girl. I loved Amy and her brothers like my own children.
Oli stood up and he looked like he was ready to strike back but Amy started calming him down. Emma came up behind me and started trying to calm me down. It didn't work though. I was ready to slap Oli's face into the ground. My blood was boiling. I was so angry.
I looked at Oli and Amy. I saw how she was so perfect at calming him down. It reminded me of when I was younger and when I met Emma. She would always try to keep me out of fights with those stupid bullies. It finally hit me that they were perfect for each other. They were like younger versions of Emma and me.
I looked at them some more. I saw the way the looked at each other with so much passion. The same way I look at Emma with. I saw that they really loved each other. You could see it in their eyes. I started to cool down a bit and apologize to Emma, Oli, and Amy for my outburst.
We all heard a knocking on the bus door and all our heads turned to the door. I opened it and couldn't believe who I saw. I just stood there in shock. He couldn't have come back. How did he even know where we were? I wanted to slam the door in his face but my body was frozen in shock. Oli came behind and shut the door but the man kept trying to open the door and started banging on it. Oli stood there and tried to keep the door shut but to no avail. The man was much stronger than Oli. The door flew open and then all of us just stood there in shock. All of our eyes were turned to this man and you could see all the worry on our faces.
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My Only Retreat
FanfictionBased on Hell Above by Pierce the Veil. A child goes to a Pierce the Veil concert and feels at home at the concert rather than her situations and problems at her own home.