Ice
I haven't left my apartment in 3 months, it feels much longer though. By the time I got free that night she was already gone, they threw her in that van and vanished. They took her away from me, just before we were to leave and make our own happiness together. There was one thing I was grateful for inheriting from my asshole of a father, and that was being a stubborn bastard. As if I was going to just drop this and forget about my angel, not unless she asks me to back off herself- actually no fuck that. She's not getting rid of me either, call me obsessed but that precious thing is going to be the mother of my children some day.
I wasn't locked up in my apartment because I was depressed over losing Hope. I hadn't lost her, she's still mine. I've been spending my time here researching, trying to somehow find something that could lead me to her. I knew her mother's names, but I couldn't quite seem to find anything on their whereabouts. No address, No phone number.
I was pacing the apartment right now, searching my head for anything I could do to track her. I knew I could always ask dad, but he was a little pissed with me at the moment. There was also the little bitch who was working with the Bat this whole time, the one who was behind Hope getting taken from me. I knew the cow for a year, actually liked her for a change, I had her number.
Before I dialed it something came to my mind, what if she tells someone I'm trying to find Hope. Then they might take her ever further, if they haven't already.
Dammit.
I had to think and I had to think fast, I wasn't sure how long I could go on without her... It's scary what love does to you...
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Liberation.
FanfictionBOOK 4 OF THE GOTHAM SERIES. *** After 10 years of being held prisoner by Leonard Snart. Hope is back at home with her mother's, but it's not her home anymore. Forced out of the hands of the boy she loves, she must figure out a way back to him. onl...
