Coming Home

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*I suck at writing fight scenes and I apologize*

"Are you sure this is what you want to do?" Adrian asked me. His grey eyes softened into my hazel ones. "Adrian we've spent every second of last year, hoping, wishing, telling ourselves we would give anything and everything to have a chance to spend one more minute with them. Now we have our chance." I squeezed his hand. He nodded, "Okay, well, the blueprints are in your glasses. I'll cover you from behind. Once we get them back, I'm sitting in the back since I have medical experience. You drive. And we need to get back to the States as fast as possible. They'll need better medical attention than I can provide." "Okay." I breathed. I turned to breach the door. I felt a soft touch on my waist. I whipped around and Adrian pressed a small sidearm into my hand. I pushed it back toward him. "I already have my Glock. Here." I said as I tapped my gun. Adrian clicked the other gun into my other holster. "Always take an extra novio." I smiled at him and blew the door. One man looked at me. Just as I was about to pull the trigger I saw a red dot on his neck. I switched my aim to the left and dropped his friend. Then o concentrated my aim up, and took out three security cameras. I felt Adrian smirk. We walked a bit further. Then I heard a scream. "ARIANA" Adrian screamed. He took point and ran in front of me. Right in front of the door was the man who had come to abuela's house. I pressed my Glock to his temple. "Any last words? Because I'm about to blow your brains away." He swallowed hard. "Don't hurt my family." "I'm not like you." I seethed through clenched teeth. "Thank you." He breathed. I pulled the trigger. And he fell to the floor. I shot into the roof. All the guards pointed at me. "Unless you want to meet the same fate as him, put your weapons down and give us the keys. Because I swear to God I'm faster than all of you." One of the guards threw the keys to Adrian and he ran to open the cell. I rushed in and grabbed Ariana. "How?? Why?" "No time for questions Ariana we need to go." She seemed to understand, and she shut her mouth. Brandon was hobbling out beside Adrian. I shot a look at him. "Carry him" I grunted "We need to be out of country before they can trace us." Adrian complied.

*At the Ghadi hospital in California*
Someone was shaking me awake. I looked up. Adrian was smiling at me. "Your parents are here. They want to see you. But so is the press. Be careful." I started to get up. "On second thought, can I come with you??" I nodded sleepily and yawned. As we stepped into the elevator, Adrain touched my hand and said "I'm sorry. For all those years that I left you. I know you needed me, I just couldn't control my anger and I took it out on you. I'm sorry." I smiled up at him. "Relax" He smiled and touched my cheek. As the doors opened my mother rushed to me and caught me up in an enormous hug. "Mija! You brought them home! They're finally home because of you." I smiled and hugged her back. "And Adrian Mama." She kissed his cheek and pulled us both into a warm embrace. I finally felt safe.

Okay so I just flipped Bc 100 reads THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH I LOVE Y'ALL YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST OH MY GOD YES. 😍😍😍😍😘😘😘😘
And I'm sorry I haven't been writing a lot, because I've had a lot going on. But I got to see Alexiawonderwoman17 the other day and that just made me happy. I 💕 her. Anyway special shout out to @carylhazelbacalla for voting for the first chapter!! LOVE YOU BUNCHES THANK YOU

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