"I left her behind, I left her behind, and we all die anyway" - Bellamy Blake The 100
"What? Even?" London whispers opening one eye to see that the ground had stopped moving closer and closer
"Friend owed me a favor, so I texted him behind my back, luckily his butler came to pick up" Data says pulling them both up into a large black helicopter, below them people could be seen taking pictures and videos of what just happened all of them either had there jaw open or eyes open like an owl hunting its pray. "Thank you... For saving us I mean" London says to the butler still in shock. London looks over Data's shoulder looking at her phone "What are you doing?" She asks looking confused at the letters and numbers that she types in.
"I'm trying to hack into their tracker so they can't track us." Data replies looking the most worried London has seen before. The helicopter slowly lands reveling a mansion with guards circling it about 10 feet away from each other. London's eyes widen looking at the huge mansion, the pilot of the helicopter as a man approaches to London and Data, "Data, how many times are you going to keep doing this?" He says narrowing his eyes. "Anyways I'll get my butler to drive you to- "The man gets cut off by London "We already have a ride." Data whips her head around at London confused "We- "London cuts Data off and grabs her hand pulling her along the road. "London, what the hell?!" Data says pulling her hand swiftly back. "We're almost there come on..." London says grabbing her hand again. "Almost were?!" Data asks. London pulls data around the corner to an old abandon warehouse, London knocks on the door in what seems to be a pattern, a metal slate opens revealing two eye holes, "Password?" An older man asks "J25TH2000" London says "London? What are you doing here?" The door opens revealing a guy and a few men and women with guns in their hands. "I swear if I see one more gun I am going to rip everyone's head off" Data says eyeing all the people. The guy looks mysteriously at Data "And who is she?". "My partner in crime- Anyways do you have two bikes we could use?" London asks trying to hide the scratches on her hands from the glass. "And what happened to your car?" The man asks suspicious. "Um well... "London panics trying to make up an excuse "It got stolen" Data lies. The man looks Data suspicious "We can track it, we put a tracker on it." He says looking back a forth between London and Data.
"Trust me, I've already tried. It must have been taken off." Data lies again trying to lower her heartbeat... "Fine... You can borrow two of my bikes." He says rolling his eyes.
"Thank you, I'll tell papa about your generosity." London says smiling gratefully. "Papa would kill me if her found out I lent you a bike" He says as Data looks between both London, and the man confused about who this 'Papa' Guy is.
"No he won't, your my godfather so, I'm sure it'll be fine." London says smiling some more. "Oh, and Data, meet my godfather Alberto." London introduces. "Nice to meet you Data, now pick a bike." London squeals as she gets on bike she wants, Data signs getting on a random bike. "London, what the hell is this?" Data says with a tone of annoyed and confusion.
"Because you wouldn't take it so well." London says calmly, "But that doesn't mean you shouldn't tell me! And now it's an even bigger problem" Data says in a louder tone. "How is it a bigger problem, what did they do?" London says getting slightly annoyed.
"No- You know what? Forget it" Data signs filled with anger.
"No explain to me." London says with the same emotions.
"You told me you didn't know anything about your family!" Data yells in anger not paying attention to the road.
"I don't their just my family friends..." London says with a sadder tone as a car horns as a car comes up in front of them. "London!" Data manages to yell just before everything goes black...
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Hello everyone, sorry for not posting recently one of us went to Las Vegas and I was just lazy, and wow that's a dramatic cliff hanger, anyways we promise to get another chapter out soon we already have it planned out and we will begin to wright it as soon as possible.

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