Have you seen her?

Temporary Home

Janet's POV

A few weeks later, I was released from the hospital, not many people knew about what happened to me, and those who did, didn't say anything, so I slipped out with ease. My sight still hasn't retured, and it's really starting to annoy me.

"Dunk, I think it's best if you stay here with Tianna, just until this whole thing settles down," I heard Michael. I was sitting next to him, leaning on his shoulder.

"But, what about you?" I asked with concern.

"I'll handle it, but I'd prefer that they still think you died in that explosion, until we can get them behind bars," he stroked my hair. I still felt uneasy about him having to deal with this on his own, especially when his life is at risk, I couldn't stand losing him.

"Alright, but, please, be careful, I don't want you to get hurt," I say.

"I won't," The car finally stopped, and he helped me out of the car, and up to the front door.

"Hey J," Tianna said cheerfully.

"Hey T," I say with a little sadness. She seemed to notice it.

"Hey, I know it sucks right now, but you'll be back to normal before you can say supercalafragalisticexpealidosious!" she sang. I laughed, and sat down on the couch.

"Well, I'd better get going," I heard him say. I grabbed his hand before he left my side.

"Can't you stay a little longer?" I pleaded. He pecked the tip of my head, and grabbed my shoulder.

"I'll be back soon to see you, and call you everyday, I promise," I reluctantly let go, and the door creaked open, with the two saying goodbye to eachother, the the creaking yet again, and the clanging, and locking of metal.

"Well, it'll just be you and me Dunk, but I'm sure you'll get around this tiny house without a problem,"

'I'm not worried on that, I'm worried about Michael, whoever is behind this, has total hate for him, and I'd hate to see what he's wiling to do to him," I say. I pick my feet up, and rest my head on the arm of the couch.

"Tired?" I nodded silently, I felt a light blanket be thrown over me, and I slowly drifted to sleep.

Michael's POV

I reached the airport shortly after. I was going to miss her like crazy, but I'd rather her safe, and out of dangers path, than stuck in between it. I got on the plane, and slept, until we reached Never land. As I enetered the house, everything was trashed. Glass lamps were shattered all over the floor. Pages torn from the covers of thier books, Plants and soil all over the flloor, the furniture slashed, It was a mess.

"KIDS?!" I yelled for them, I ran all around the house searching for them, but they were nowhere in sight. I flipped out, I ran my hand through my hair, and spun on my heel and paced.

"Oh, no, non, no! They couldn't have taken my children, oh God no!" I screamed, and broke down on my knees, covering my face at the bend of my arm. I screamed so loud, I could probably be heard for miles.

"Daddy?" I looked up to see Prince, Paris, and Blanket standing in front of me, and I pulled them into a tight hug.

"Thank Goodness you all are ok, what happened?" They told me of how these large men came in looking for me, so they decided to hide in the secret room behind my closet. They heard the banging and clashing of the things around the house, and stayed until they thought they were gone, and found me.

"How long ago was this?"

"About 4 hours," Said Prince, who was still comforting his sister, who was crying feircly. I pulled her to me, and hugged her, to let her know that it was ok.