A/N hey sorry if this chapter is bad, I have been self conscious about what I post so some of the chapters may arrive a bit late because im not sure if they are good enough to post or not. So positive feedback would be much appreciated! Enjoy the chapter!
Later that night you were prepping to travel. You grabbed your bag, stuffing it with bottles of water, canned and unopened food that could go though days without being refrigerated, You also put your laptop in along with the charger, Putting your phone in the side pouch.
You put on (blue/black/pale blue) colored jeans, (f/c) canvas shoes, (f/c) T-Shirt, and finally your (f/band) Hoodie.
You took a deep breath. What you were about to do was something you didnt know if you would regret or not, but you had no choice. She gave you no choice.
You opened your bedroom door slowly, walking out and slowly closing it. Creeping down the hallway, you went up to your mother's room, slowly opening it. It let out a few creeks, you would cringe every time it did.
Slowly, you made your way over to her purse, opening it and shuffling the contents around. You would look up every now and then to see if she was still asleep, your mom was actually a deep sleeper but you wanted to be very cautious.
You pulled out her wallet, taking all the dollar bills she had, and looked at her credit cards.
'Should I?' You thought.
'Fuck it.' You took one of them out, quickly but quietly putting the wallet back into her purse, and tiptoed out of her room before slowly closing back the door.
you didnt realize it but your heart was racing, adrenaline? Possibly from stealing your mom's credit card, a kids version of a "rush". Sarcasm of course. But unlike other kids you werent stealing for a new cool toy or something to buy off the internet. No, you needed this to find your dad.
That makes it excused right?
-An hour and thirty minutes later
You had managed to get a ride on the subway, but that took nearly an hour, with waiting for the subway itself and getting to the actual destination.
Then there was getting to the Air port. Or getting on an actual plane.
"Ma'am do you have your passport?" The man asked.
You sweatdropped. You totally forgot about the passport.. Would it have worked anyway? They probably wouldve called your mom when they found out the passport was hers and not yours.
"I-I um.." you stuttered.
The man talked into his radio, then looked at you. "Ma'am your going to need to come with us." He was about to grab your arm when you decided to book it.
"Ma'am? MA'AM!" he shouted after you. Being younger then the guy, you were much quicker.
'crap crap crap!' you thought. They could not get you! If they got you they would call your mom.
-??? POV
"Are you sure this is the girl?" A low growling voice spoke into the ear piece.
"Positive, thats her." another voice responded back.
The cloaked figure watched from the glass roof of the airport, watching her run away from the security.
"She better not be more trouble then shes worth.."
He lifted his gun, and shot the glass roof. Shards from the ceiling came falling and crashing down to the floor, men and women running for cover, some getting cut and injured.
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Fanfiction(Currently being edited) Your mother never talks about your father much. she said it was because they were both young and reckless, so when you came along your father didn't accept responsibility. But when you finally got her to talk about him, she...
