Angle Seeking

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°Elaya POV°

Mommy was playing with the dishes, splashing water and soap on them and then putting them on towels.
It looked like fun, but she told me i couldn't help because there was sharp knives, so I sat at the table pouting and eating for mommy to be done.

If only (y/n) was here...
Would she play with me when mommy can't?...

"Mommy when can we go home?"

She just looked at me and smiled, shaking her hands and rubbing them on her dress.

She was gonna say something, but there was a loud noise, like a banging coming from the front door.

Mommy always told me not to open the door because of stranger danger, so I hid under the table because the noises were scaring me.

"Mommy!" I reach out to her so she can hide with me, but she just told me to shush.

I saw her legs walking to the door, and when it opened, I saw mommy fall!

"Mommy!!" I yell, but then someone walks in.

Stranger danger!

I remember mommy telling me that if i was in trouble to run and hide and pray so God could save me, so I did that.

But I couldn't focus because the stranger was talking.
It sounded like a Spanish lady.

"Hey sis~"

"Maria! What are you doing?! How did you find us?!" Mommy sounded scared.

"That doesn't matter Hermosa."

"Why are you doing this?! We grew up together! Please Maria don't do this!"

"Sorry honey, but mama has to make money, and besides, we're not even real sisters, so this should be easy~"

The lady had a funny accent, and I peeked from under the table to look at her and mommy.

The lady had long dark hair and light brown skin, big hoops and red lipstick.

Mommy's Spanish?

"Elaya NO!!"
Suddenly the mean lady started walking towards me and she reached her arms under the table for me!

"There you are!~"

TIME SKIP

°(Y/N) POV°

It had been a couple days since I got my chip removed, life was okay and I waited anxiously for my mother and Elaya to come home.

Everyone had been busy today, Fitz, Amy, Marzia, Ainsley and Brock bustled around, rushing to get dishes clean, floors swept, the table set and earpieces on standby for my mothers arrival.

Dashie, Felix, and Mark were cooking up a storm and Lui was intently monitoring the perimeter of the mansion.

Even Tyler and Evan were doing security rounds through the halls and rooms, speaking through Bluetooth pieces and checking their watches constantly.

The tension was high, and I just wanted my family to be safe.

The thought that something could've happened turned my stomach and I wanted nothing more than to hold little Elaya close while my mother smiled and played with my hair.

Something didn't feel right.
I felt it in my gut, my heart, my soul.

I got dressed in a casual outfit. Nice black jeans, crop top hoodie, and nice timbs, courtesy of Scotty's best friend, as well as an extra allie, Marcel.

I paced around, fidgeting with my hair so much so that I ended up throwing it in a sloppy ponytail, sighing in frustration.

My chest was aching now, and when the limo pulled up the three mansion, everyone began putting a finger to their earpieces, terror stripping the color from their faces.

My heart stopped and I ran to the limo where I saw my mother fall to the ground, her face bruised and swollen, her hair was matted with blood and her dress was torn.

The image was blinding, and a sharp ringing in my ears brought me to my knees, making me nauseous.

"E-Elaya... Elaya... Elaya!!" My mother began to scream, tears running down her beaten face and while she was brought inside by Nogla and Suni, I stood shakily, Ryan and Delirious rushing to my side.

"Baby, listen to me-"

"Where is she." My voice wasn't familiar, tears were subconsciously spilling down my face but I held a stone cold expression. I knew just as much as anyone else without even having an earpiece.
I knew better.
I fucking knew.

Delirious lifted his mask, his features twisted with anger and sorrow. He put a hand on Ryan's shoulder, and I met my (e/c) eyes to his beautiful hazel ones.

"They took her..."







"She's gone."

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