Chapter Seven

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"I'm a lover not a fighter but I'll fight for those I love."

Something is different about today. Is it because its so cold? Is it because of the way the wind is blowing or because of the way that I'm stuck? I feel stuck . Like someone has pushed a rock on top of me. I scream and I know the world can hear me. When a child is taking from you so is a piece of your heart. Jonathan has been gone for over a month and through a months time I've slipped. We're still searching desperately, hoping that my little boy will run through the house again in his socks and Superman cape . Mercedes is the only thing that keeps the rocks from falling on me and with this secret that Kurt's hanging over my head I'm afraid that she'll leave and that the rock will finally fall. This morning she came into my office as usual to check in on me since I haven't been sleeping lately except it's not her this time it's my mother.

"Here honey you have to eat." My mother says handing me a plate full of waffles, bacon, and eggs.

"I'm not hungry momma." I say pushing the plate away.

For some reason I find my self feeling guilty if I eat because of the thought that Jonathan isn't eating. Whats even worse is that we have no suspects and Quinn has dropped from the face of the earth.

" Let me tell you something. Jonathan will be okay, I know it; I feel it. He's strong like his father and he's being protected by his angels Sammy. But in the meantime you have to eat so that you are always ready." My mother whispers like shes still trying to convince her self.

"I know. "

"Apparently not because your ass is still here. Now get up and take a shower cause you smell like a pig pen Samuel." She says leaving out of the room.

I've never wanted anything more than my child.

The phone rings and my mother answers. I hear her say yes a few times then bring in the phone and puts it on speaker.

"It's for you honey." She says her tone lighter than before .

"Hello?" I say into the receiver.

"Hello this is Officer Bloom from OPD missing persons. We received a tip this morning. Sir we have reason to believe that Quinn Fabray had some type of involvement in the disappearance of your son. Chief Larson reviewed footage from Oak Ridge Elementary and we saw that there was a strange black car in the back parking lot. We searched the license plate on the car and it was then traced back to one Lucy Fabray who we later realized as Quinn Fabray we do believe that your son is okay Mr. Evans." The officer says achingly slow. "I know it's a lot to process so I'll call you back." With that he ends the call leaving nothing but the busy tone behind him.

"That bitch." I mutter without recognition.

"Sam now- ." My mother starts but I wave her off.

"She's not getting away with this."

I pace the room thinking of anything to get her back. To hurt her like she hurt me but i realize that if I do something to her I could go away and that can't happen. I have to be here when my son makes it home and he will make it home. Through high winds and hell he will make it home but the bitch will pay by any cost.

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