A month before the kidnapping.
Dylan sits on his bed with his legs crossed one on top of the other laying down on Melissa's chest in between in her legs as she undoes the platted style his hair was in. She hums, the sound finding it's way to Dylan's right ear. He punched her leg in frustration, telling her to keep quiet after her shriek and a whack to Dylan's head. "Did you check the news?" Melissa asks while rubbing the spot Dylan had punched. The TV mumbling in the background of what seems to be a cartoon. Dylan responds, while having his eyes fixated on the program, "Really? You asking me that?". Melissa rolls her eyes and sighs into Dylan's hair. "Of course. Well they said we had to be careful because a number of children had gone missing. One was even found... dead", she says in a lower tone, after tapping Dylan's head signaling she had finished with it. ^ Dylan tuts his tongue, powers his screen, tilting it so he could gather the time. It read
= 𝟬𝟰: 𝟭𝟬 𝗮.𝗺 =
He yawned and stretched his arms out on top of Melissa. Sole purpose to annoy her. "I need to go. Work. Did we complete it? The All-nighter?", Dylan asks as he gets up, sits on the edge of the bed slipping on runners. Melissa leans over the bed to reach for her purse. She opens it and flashed her screen to reveal a completed timer. Dylan grabs his bag, slings it over his shoulder, turning around blowing a kiss as he rushes down the hall. Melissa rushes up to the bed to a corner closer to the door, before yelling, "Hey! Dylan be careful of kidnappers! Make good choices! The door downstairs shits sending an echo through the walls. Melissa groans, dropping her face in the bed, her blonde her burying her away.
The sun is hiding behind the hills slowly rising to the top. It's dull yellow brightening the sky. Dylan grabs the rake and evens out the dirt. Music playing through the headphones, the song could be heard around him too due to the volume it's on. A black Mercedes is seen driving out of the gate, with a middle-aged couple inside. They make friendly gestures to their Gardner, before then leave. As soon as the gate shuts, the front door creaks open. Fae peeks out the door. "Hurry!" She says, opening the door, pulling Jack's hand. "Relax, love, no one's here. Only the.. Gardner boy" He says, pulling her hips closer to him. "He can't know!" Fae pushes him away, dragging him towards the gate. Dylan stops, putting his hand on top of the rake and the other hand piling on. He crosses his legs and squints his eyes at the two figures near the house. "What the...?" He asks in a confused low tone as he watches the encounter. At the gate, Jack stops and pulls Fae in for a kiss. "See you at the bar later?" He asks, stroking her hair. "Of course, you know I'll be there. I have to sing tomorrow, remember? I desperately need to get drunk the night before. I just need to find my fake ID." Fae grins as she looks up at him, hugging him tightly. "I'll miss you" she continues, looking up at him, not realizing they're being watched.
Dylan chuckles to himself, and with his other hand he reaches into his pocket and takes a picture. "Got you good, I got you good", he says as he looks into the camera taking multiple pictures. While taking the pictures, a notification pops up on the screen. The sound alerting those who are close.
= 𝑵: 𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐠 𝐭𝐧. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫. 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐧 =
Fae quickly pulls her face from Jack's lips, and looks to the side. She rushes in Dylan's direction, with Jack following her. "How much did you see?!" She asks anxiously with her arms crossed. Her combat boots can be heard tripping on the grass. Dylan slides his phone into his pocket and turns off his headphones. He smirks at Fae, and then looks up at Jack still with a smug look. "Don't be rude", he says looking back at Fae, reaching out his hand at the figure standing behind her. "Introduce me to your ... friend." Fae rolls her eyes, Jack steps forward, making Fae move to the side. ''Jack.'' he says, shaking Dylan's hand. He steps back and puts a hand on Fae's hip, smirking at Dylan. Dylan chuckles, steps back and wipes his nose. Before he speaks into the awkward silence, he clears his throat. " This is fun, and I'd love to stay but I have a test. English. I need to go" he says walking forward stopping next to Fae's shoulder. He whispers, ''See you later... Rapunzel." Dylan continues, packs away the rake, slings on his bag and heads to school.
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Children of the New Dawn n-logy: Book 1 - Facilitated.
Фэнтези"Walk in the world of those gifted, and live life as they do with what may be a curse. Years later, children have been diagnosed with strange abilities and live their lives serving for others. Forgetting and leaving their old selves in the past. Unt...
