*Riley*
It's too early for this, the sounds of yelling and mama lifting my out my comfortable warm bed to put me on the floor in the living room. My eyes open slowly to a mobile above me
Her hands are cold which makes me whine, too cold... Her hands are never this cold come to think of it.
"Mama?" I whine opening my eyes.
"Your safe now little one" that doesn't sound like mama. I start to whine louder and thrash in their arms. They drop me and I look up to look for my mother. I'm not feeling very little anymore. From the sounds of it nobody is...
"MOM" I call out waiting for her to respond. "MOMMM" this person tries to hold me but I push them off. Russo is being carried out of his room too. I feel Leah hug my side tightly as she cries.
"Riley they took her, they took her... She is gone." Leah whines. Russo wakes up too and pushes the person off him. Gripping them by the collar. He may have shrunk but he is still super tall.
"Where the fuck is my mother. WHERE IS SHE?!" Russo yells. The person mutters something and Russo drops them charging downstairs, I follow with Leah holding my hand. "MOM" Russo calls out as we all charge outside.
Mom is being shoved into a large van. She is struggling and Damon is yelling at them. "Kids, can you get back in the house please?" Damon says.
"Dad" Leah calls out as she runs towards him clinging to his side. he wraps an arm round her slowly and kisses her head.
"boys, it will be okay" He looks at us and we look at him and then i see the struggle, the pain in Emily's eyes...that woman is more than just a caregiver she is my mother and i will say that till the day i die. the shit she put herself through for me...for us ill be dead and burried before i let anyone take her away from me.
Russo is taking people out left right and centre. Damon sighs in defeat and joins us. what else can you do really. Leah runs inside but soon joins us with a weapon of choice. I run to mom, i can't fight or anything so what use am i to them...
"mom, come on lets go" i have to help her walk as she is hurt pretty bedly.. she is still in her pyjama's and so am I. I drag her inside the house. sitting her on the couch. "w-what can i do" i say nervously.
she hands me her gun... not just any gun. Hers. her name is Engraved on the side and its a black and silver handgun. heavy too... "Listen to me and listen well. crouch down and aim at the bottom step but a few inches up" i do as im told. my hands are shaking and my breath is heavy. "deep breath, its loaded hand on trigger wait till i say" i can hear footsteps...
its almost scary how good she is at that. i am getting more and more anxious as the foot steps get closer. "NOW" BANG a person falls to the ground with blood gushing out their leg... blood scares me, i am trying so hard to not be small right now... i want mama to make the blood go away and the bad people go away.
"come here little dove" she says in a gentle coo, and i lost my will to fight being small. i scramble to her and cuddle into her tightly. Crying as she rubs my back gently.
"mama" i whine. Mama strokes my hair gently and takes the gun from me. "mama nu go, pease" she sighs deeply. when I finally peel myself off of her I notice the blood on my hand, I look at her with teary eyes. Russo, Leah and Damon come in too and Damon kisses mama. they share a moment together before Damon stands Infront of me and Leah. picking up each of us with one arm and carrying us away......
"MAMAAAAA" I scream until I'm sick then I cry. I watch mama get up slowly and get into the van. the association goes away soon after. we all get dressed into more 'grown up clothes' and Damon makes us sit on the couch.
"I understand everyone is upset right now... Em did what she thought was best and she will be okay... we just need to hang tight and stick together." his voice is shakey as he spoke about mom...
"you think I'm just upset...they took mom and what the fuck did you do about it..?" Russo says sitting back. I look at him then at Leah who is sobbing next to me. "she is the only mother I ever truly had and now she is probably at a holding facility, A FUCKING HOLDING FACILITY" Russo stands up and picks up a cup, throwing it on the floor.
"Mom will come back...she always does, right Damon?" he nods and sits on the coffee table. "Whe.. When is mom coming home dad..." I ask in a soft voice.
"I erm.. I-" He chokes on his words and tears up. It's all so hard, my chest is burning right now... Mom is gone.
Maybe forever
Maybe just for now
Maybe she will be back
Maybe she won't
Fuck fuck FUCK
I want my mom back
...
Bastards...
I'll get her back, we all will...
I'm coming mom. Don't worry..
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Sorry for disappearing, I'm just always so sleepy or busy!!
Much love xx
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Emily POV
The journey is long, I'm cold, I have no fucking shoes, my clothes are dirty, I miss my kids and I know where I'm going will be fucking hell...
But I won't let them break me...
I need to make it home to my family Alive
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Mama's Boy
Non-FictionIt's classification day for Riley. he is finally 18 but when he gets his results things turn for the worst quickly when he has to stay with his brother until he gets assigned a Caregiver. Emily is 20 and has been a Mommy without a little for 2 year...
