Runaway

Part 8

Eiras pov

After what only felt like a few minutes, I was lifted up from were I was sat, sill only half conscious I was unsure of who it was I tried to get out of there grip by wriggling around and mumbling incoherent words But instead of the reaction I wanted, for them to drop me, they tightened there grip on me telling me to go back to sleep, to tired to restrain further, I fell back into a deep sleep.

Cautiously I  opened my eyes, the light instantly blinding me. Once my eyes had gotten more used to the light I  was meet with what seemed to be the lavish interior of a plane. Wiping the sleeps out of my eyes I looked round in awe. I felt as if I were dirtying it just by sitting here. Spotting Matio sitting on a large black comfy looking sofa typing rapidly on his computer. He looked beep in focus as his thick eye brows were knotted together slightly and was mumbling random sentences under his breath. He lifted his head from the computer and smiled at me as if he could sense my eyes on him, he closed the computer and walking over to me siting in the seat next to me.

'Hey coniglietto, how are you feeling.'
coniglietto- 'bunny'

I looked up at him, even sat down his figure towered over me, making me feel small and uncomfortable I gave him a puzzled looked, hoping he would explain were we are or were we're going
' we are on are way to Milan in Italy, we're we live he spoke, still looking down on me his fetchers seem sharp, but when he looks at me his face shows an emotion I am unfamiliar with.
' but before we get there I would like to speak to you about something's that the police have brought to my attention' he was no longer looking at me, but at flight attendant who was stood in the corner, once they had seen that Matio looking at them expectantly they quickly left saying how they will be ' waiting outside if we need anything.'

He stood up again ,this time he crouched down infront of me , so he
could be face to face with me. I thought I could see the unmistakable shimmer of sympathy and worry in his eyes, which confused me but maybe it's just my brain playing tricks on me again.

He look at deep breath, before looking me dead in the eyes.
' they told me about your past with drugs and how you were caught carrying them and although they told me about you having to do community service and cancelling for a while, I want to find you a permanent canceller and I also want you to attend some AA meanings.' He spoke seemingly all in one breath.
Not letting me reply he continued.
' I also want to bring up you sneaking out of the orphanages and spending time in the streets. I apologise for you having to go though that but I just want to let you know if you do want to go out no matter what time, you need to find me or one of your brothers and tell us as one of them would need to come with you, due to your past with the drugs. I don't want you to feel as though you are trapped in the house.' He looked serious but spoke softly, so I nodded my head.

Although Internally I wanted to scream, there was no way that would happen. If I hadn't fallen asleep in the car I wouldn't even be here, but I still had a few more opportunities to run if I was fast. I could run when the plane lands, when his back is turned and hide in the airport until night, or I could go to the house with him and walst he is sleeping I could sneak out.
After a while of trying to figure out how I could escape my doom, the flight attendant returned informing us that we had landed. Thankful that this time tomorrow I would be happy, high and alone.

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