Malik's pov
I felt so happy having some lone time with Lucas. Like just me and him. I will try to make those days unforgettable for both of us.
I love him heck and having him here besides me just makes me worry free. I turned around to hug him and play with his heart. My baby is asleep, I shouldn't wake him, I'll let him have his best sleep. I put my arm on hi- wait this is not him, seems like the pillow okay just go down I will find his head. I went down but nothing just the mattress and with this I popped my eyes open and looked around the room. Lucaaaas!
The heck! Ohh calm down, he is surprising me with breakfast ohh my cutie donut he is!
I rested in the bed, smiling happily, thinking about the food my baby is making and how I will annoy him about cleaning dishes... My mouth started dripping and I sniffled smelling the beautiful odor of the fo- AC.
The freaking bitch! There is no good smell! I should check on him, maybe studying in his room.I barged into his room but what I found... An empty room with untouchable furniture.
I walked in the living room calling," Lucasss? Luke?" But no answer. Where is he? I went upstairs to get my phone and call him where I found his phone still on the nightstand next to mine.
I felt uneasy as a worried frown pasted on my face. I gazed around the room, never settling on any object for long, pulling my shirt's collar trying to get a proper breath.
Where is he? He doesn't know the place
Is he exploring the mansion? Maybe he was too excited about it. I decided to check around more.
It's freezing outside but here I feel hot as if I am in hell. I even had sweat running down my face.
Maybe he could be in the garden!! Yeah he could be exploring the mansion! He was too excited about it so decided to check around more. Yeah! Nothing happened to him! Yeah, calm down, Nicolas!
I ran downstairs as fast to go check in the controlling room. I checked the cameras of the house but the only thing I found was Luke getting out of the house, an hour ago. Here's where I lost it!
I failed, I failed, I failed. I shouldn't have slept that much
I got that fear! I got that feeling that I tried to drain for years! Just the same one when I went to get Luke the candy he was tempting.
" Nino? I wanna fofo."
He meant Gummies. He called it that way, don't ask me. I went to get him some so I sneaked out of the orphanage and got him some. I was excited to get him something he likes but when I came back to give it to him, I didn't find him... My baby brother... My only family is not there!!! They gave him away. Simply gave him away! Without telling me or asking me or letting me hug him for the last time. I wanted to escape from there with him but they were so quick to take him.
No God no! Don't test me with this again!! Not him again!
I felt some drops of water scrolling down my face... Those are tears! Shit! I hate tears!
I wiped my face immediately and took my car's keys, called the police station and I drove around the neighborhood. My heart was racing like it's about to explode.
And here I found him two blocks away from the home, in a totally new city where he had merely been for 24 minutes, playing football at this park with random kids.
I couldn't believe my eyes. I couldn't even get out of the car. I pressed the beep to get their attention.
They turned to look at me and yes Lucas seemed to get through the situation so he waved them goodbye and got in the passenger seat beside me.