Chapter 29

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Ki Hong's Pov

A few minutes after the phone call, there was a knock on the door. I might not be a mind reader or a guy who can see the future, but I have no doubt that that's the FBI.

"Um, Ki? Might want to answer that." Thomas said looking at me.

"U-uh, what? O-oh yeah." I mumbled. I stood up and walked to the door. For some reason, I was really nervous. It's not everyday you and your daughter gets interviewed by the FBI.

I opened the door and saw two men in dark suits. Yep. FBI. I'm smart. One was tall and one was short. One was had blond hair and one had brown hair.

"Agent Caymon, FBI. This is agent Curlhy." The tall blondie said showing his FBI badge. I nodded and let them in. The atmosphere in the room was very tense.

They looked around the room and finally saw Sophia, frozen on the bed, and gave her a smile. It looked forced if you ask me.

Sophia's Pov

The two scary man sat down next to my bed and gave me a smile. I smiled back, but I was scared.

"Hello. You must be little Sophia." The man with brown hair said.

"No, my name is Sophia. Not little Sophia." I said. I felt a tiny bit brave. Just a tiny bit.

I look back at uncle Dylan and he gave me thumbs up and a smile. I smiled back and looked back at the FBI. I smiled at them feeling a bit braver.

"I need everyone out of the room, please. This is, uh, private matters." The blond one said.

"No. I'm staying." Mommy said. But then the blond one started pushing everyone out.

"Just go, mommy. I'm a big girl." I smiled. When they were all outside the brown one started asking question. The blond one went on the other side of my bed.

"Focus, sweetie. I'm going to need serious answers." The brown one said. He looked at the blond one behind me and blinked fast. I guess he had something in his eyes.

"My name is Sophia. Not sweetie." I said. The man sighed and nodded.

He started asking questions about what happened and I tried answering as best as I could. I would look at the blond one once or twice after I answer.

"Okay. So who hurt you?" The man said poiting to my leg. As I answered (and when the brown man was witing my answer on paper) I looked at the blond man.

The blond man took out a needle with something in it. He took of a thingy on the sharp needle and took the tubey thingy that goes to my hand.

"Uh, what are you doing?" I asked him looking at the needle.

"Nothing, Sophia. This is..uh... medicine." He said. But, I knew better.

"DADDY! MOMMY! TOMMY! UNCLE! HELP!" I screamed out. I trashed around as the two scary men tried to touch me. I looked for the red button and found one next to my head. I pressed it (still kicking around) and screamed again.

The door was pushed open and Mommy, Daddy, Tommy, and Uncle Dylan. Tommy ran to the brown one and Daddy and Uncle Dylan jumped on the blonde one. I saw something shiny drop on the floor.

Mommy ran to me and reached out like she wanted to hug. I tried to do the same, but I felt tired. I felt really tired.

I felt really sleepy. But, I don't want to sleep! I don't want to! I tried to open my eyes and not to let them close. Suddenly, behind mommy, there was a doctor and other people. Nurses maybe.

They all ran to me. I couldn't give them a smile and I couldn't give mommy a hug. I was too tired and sleepy.

So, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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Author's Note

Hey guys! What's up? Sorry this update took so long... I had a writers block and I also had school and all that.
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Yes, I ended it off at a cliffhanger. Yes, I have a heart. Yes, I have feelings. No, I don't hate you guys. I love you guys! Really I do!
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What do you think of this short chapter (sorry guys...)? What do you think will happen next? Who do you think those 'FBI' men work for?
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QOTC: What do you do when you're really mad/upset?

AOTC: I write. I actually have a notebook that's filled with my writings about how I feel. I'm going through a rough time right now and I've developed a habit (well, I think) of writing everything down, even if it's a small sentence. In this notebook there are stories (short of course), paragraphs about happy memories from when I used to live in Canada, paragraphs about things that makes me happy, and also some sad/mad/upset stuff.
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Tell me your answer in the comments!
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Love you all <3

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