Aomine x Reader: Goodbye is not forever

Part 7

  Daichi saw everything. He watched and did nothing as his mother was knocked out and carried away. He was in the apartment the whole time, hiding behind the couch thinking he could come from behind and surprise his mother. The man beat him to it. He knew something was going to happen, but he did not know it would be this severe. As he ran outside to follow the man he had no choice but to watch him slip in the alley, and load her into a black Mercedes.

He wanted to scream out for his mom, but he couldn't. Not without getting caught- the fear within him, too, disabled his voice. The car sped away in no time to god knows where. His body reacted quickly to this. He ran towards the car as fast as he could. He couldn't keep up so he stole a nearby bicycle and followed closely behind. He made sure to keep his distance, knowing all to well that he could easily get caught. Everything was happening so fast he did not have time to cry at all. 'Mom..'

He kept cycling until his legs went numb, but that pushed him to pedal harder. 'I won't let you get away damn it!' He thought, gritting his teeth in anger."Left, right, right, left..." He memorized each turn the car took, as well as observing what was around him.

Whoever it was that kidnapped you was taking you somewhere very far.

Daichi had never been in this part of the city. It was old, smelly, and quite run down. But he had heard stories from his classmates that people sold drugs here. One of the places was an old warehouse. The car stopped before the warehouse, and several people exited the building. Including...

"Ah, so you brought her! Wait...where's the kid? A familiar man walked out from the warehouse, striding in a new suit and shoes. He watched as his guards pulled out your sleeping form from the car. A sack was over your head, and your arms tied behind your back. "We couldn't find the kid, sir. Must've been away somewhere."

"And? Go find him, have someone wait at the apartment until he returns. I need that shit head here, or else he'll suspect something and tell someone! Now go!"

"Yes sir!"

One bodyguard carried you into the warehouse, while two more walked out and entered the car.

'That bastard (Guys name), I knew he was sleazy. I need to tell dad!'

Daichi turned his bike around, and sped off. Even if his legs were numb at this point- he had a goal.
To save his beloved mother.

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"Dai-Chan, do you have everything packed and ready?"

Momoi knocked on Aomines door, who, by the way, was in a deep slumber.

"Dai-chan! Wake up!"

He heard her all right, but grumbled as a response and grabbed a pillow to cover his ears. 'Satsuki is so loud so early in the morning. How annoying...'

Aomine tried to go back to sleep, but an uneasy feeling just wouldn't go away. Whenever he closed his eyes your image appeared in his mind. That's what woke him up in the first place - aside from Momoi's loud knocking.

He had a dream you were killed - it was horrible. He tired to save you but his body would not move. It was like it was frozen. He watched as you were murdered before him. Not wanting to see anymore of it, Aomine forced himself to wake up. He'd never dream of something as gruesome as that. Ah, but it was simply a dream. They do say dreams come from your emotions. Aomine was sure by now that you were home with his son.

His son. Daichi.

Just thinking about leaving his legacy behind killed him. Since high school he'd always thought about what it would be like to have a child. A mini me; the embodiment of the genes of two people. Of course, he planned to marry you one day and make that happen. That was until you broke up with him and fled miles away. It was a good thing he knocked you up beforehand. That way he had a chance to come, and see you and his boy.

Gosh, Daichi was just as he imagined his kid would be. He used to think about what type of person you and him would make. Daichi was smart like his mother, skillful like his father.

God, if only he hadn't screw up. If only, he told you in the beginning that he wanted to be with you and raise that child along side. Aomine wanted to wake up every morning by your side. Kiss you, make love to you, hold your hand, be there when you cry, or when you were too stressed out.

He wanted to have family dinners and take his son to the park everyday to play basketball. That way, his son could become the next generation of miracles.

Too bad that once your mind was made up there was no changing it. It kind of annoyed him to think about another man raising his own blood when he was fully capable of doing so.

If only Aomine could see Daichi once. Just once would be fine....

Aomine began to doze off into a deep sleep again. His eyes slowly closed; they were half-lidded when Momoi decided to frantically knock on his door. This time, the knock was so hard the hotel room practically shook with it.

He furrowed his eyebrows in annoyance; he contemplated weather or not he should answer his time.

Another set of frantic knocks. This time he heard a voice. Not momois, but a familiar little boys voice.

"Aomine-San!!!"

Aomine swore he must have been dreaming. That voice sounded like Dachis, but not his usually cheerful voice.

Dachie sounded scared.

Aomine jumped out his bed, grasping the door knob and swinging the door open with all his might. Dachi stood there. Tears fell from his eyes. Momoi was comforting him and asking him "Are you hurt? What's wrong?!"

"Aomine..." Dachi sobbed, "my mom was kidnapped! She's going to be taken away from me! I couldn't...do anything!"

He was shaking so much. His legs were burning like hell too. When it became too much for him to stand, he slightly tipped over and began to fall. Luckily Momoi caught him in her arms. She hugged him tightly and cried.

"Dai-chan, what do we do? (Name)-chan is in trouble! Should we call the cops??"

Aomine felt blood rush into his head. That dream. No.

It was a premonition.

You were going to die....


"Daichi!" Aomine kneeled down and grasped his child's shoulders.

"Tell me where your mom is at. Do you remember?"


Daichi nodded. He slipped his little hand into the pockets of his jeans and pulled out a piece of paper with an address scribbled on it.

Aomine grinned at Daichi. He reached his hand out to rub Daichi's head. "Good boy. Now, you stay here while I go bring your mom back, okay?"

"EHHHH?!" Momoi screeched as she watched Aomine dash out the room with the address in his hand.

"Aomine! We should just call the police!" She yelled out to him.

He didn't pay attention to her words. 'To hell with that' he thought.

"I'm going to save my woman!"

And with the little English he had, he called out a taxi and gave them the address.