Here we go....
Mitch's POV
"Why are yo-"
Madelyn was cut off by the sound of a gunshot from the front of the station.I instantly look at Scott who is looking back at Madelyn and I. Scott runs over and grabs my hand and slams the door closed with us 3 inside. He quickly locks the door and starts looking for a way out of the room.
"Help me look for a way out of here Mitch. Madelyn, can you look for a weapon or something to defend ourselves with?" Scott says over his shoulder.
"Does-- where-- Grassi---?" Is all we hear from down the hallway.
"Scott?" I say as I start shaking with fear.
His arms are around me in a second and he's sitting me down.
"Mitch we're going to be fine okay? We'll be ok." He assured me.
Next thing I know everything is black and I can hear Scott shouting in the distance.I wake up and everything is blurry at first but my eyes adjust and focus on a woman standing 10 feet away from me.
"M-Mom?" I say, my voice shaking.
She turns around with a smile on her face.
"Mitch? Sweetie why are you here?" She sounds truly horrified."I-I passed out and I woke up here."
Her smile fell and she walked towards me.
"Where was Scott when you passed out?"I thought for a second.
"He was looking for a way out of a room in the police station. We were getting attacked. Mom what's going on?""Sweetie what ever you do, don't let them catch you. They want what you have." My mother spoke gently.
"Wh-What do you mean?"
"Mitch honey, look around." My mother said.
I looked around and saw a perfect day at a park. Children playing on swings and eating candy. I saw birds and butterflies flying around in a perfect harmony. Everything felt so fresh, so well, perfect.
"Where am I?" I whispered to myself.
"Heaven. You're in heaven sweetheart." My mother answered.
I looked at her with wide eyes.
"No no no no this is just a dream. I'm not dead I have to go back to Scott I can't leave him!""Honey calm down." She spoke in a calm voice.
"You'll go back to Scott when you wake up. This is the reason they want you. You can enter heaven, hell and purgatory if you even so wish."I looked at her with wider eyes which I didn't know was possible.
This isn't happening. Not to me. Not to the kid who never spoke. Never smiled. Never laughed. Not me."Sweetie you're the Golden Boy."
My mother spoke.I was pacing before I could stop myself. I couldn't believe this. But it would make sense. I used to have these sort of dreams with my grandparents who had died when I was younger.
As I slowly came to terms with this everything started getting fuzzy again.
"See you soon my dear." My mother hugged me as I was violently snapped back into reality.
"Mitch! Mitch wake up we gotta go!" Scott was whisper-screaming.
I slowly started to feel all of my body again. I looked up into the sparkling blue eyes that I loved so much to get lost in.
Before Scott turned around when he saw I was awake, I grabbed his arm to face me again.
"You know I love you right? That I always will?"Scott stopped everything he was trying to do and focused on me and stared into my eyes seemingly getting lost in them.
"Of course I know that. And I will always love you."He picked me up and nudged me towards the window that was pried open. Madelyn stood on the outside of it waiting for us to go through. Scott lifted me and I easily slid through the window. Then it was Scott's turn to swiftly slide through the window bars.
As we were running to Scotts car, which was parked on the side of the building, I caught a glimpse of a van the was on the sidewalk of the station. We quickly entered Scott's can and drove off.
"What the hell is going on?!?" Madelyn shouted from the back seat.
"I- I'm adopted... And there's people trying to kill me and probably now you two..." I whispered. That's when everything started to sink in.
"Wh-What?" Madelyn whimpered.
As we got closer to Scott's house we saw a car we didn't recognize in the driveway so we continued on straight.
"Welp looks like we're not going home anytime soon." Scott stated.
"We can go back to my place?" Madelyn suggested.
At the time it sounded like a really good idea cause I could use a shower some alone time with Scott to talk.
A/n
Ayeeee! So I hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving and filled all of y'alls tummies with delicious food. So here's another chapter. Hope you enjoyed it! That's all for now bye!! ~Chris
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