Bruce's P.O.V
The ride was bumbey... I hit my head a few times, twisted my ankle when I tried to get out of the tight space, stabbed my hand on one of the nails that were jutting out... I hissed softly as once again I hit my head as the van jerked harshly... I miss my siblings... The sudden separateon hurtied... The man surely knows I'm back here... Right?...
Back at the mansion...
The dc were fidgeting... Not only did they broke one of father's rules... They lost Bruce!... The man surely will return him... Right?... They had called the knd but they never answered...
Back to Bruce...
The van stopped, the force making me hit my head again "ow..." The back opened and the man quickly pulled me out, the same jutted out nail scratched my exposed leg, I hissed clinching my jaws as tears pricked my eyes... The man huffed agitated "stupid nail... You're fine, brat" he pulled me into a old shack, placing me on an old bed, I grimaced at the old and probably deesiesed bed... "What's your dad's number?" He asked, picking up the phone fingers ready to tpy in numbers... I tilted my head... Father will be angry... I softly told him... The man imputed the numbers... "Hello, are you mister Uno?... Yes, I have one of your kids... The little blond boy, I demand ten mi- what?... N- no that's not ho- wait! No!... Let me give you my demand!... What do you mean you don't care?!" The man paced slightly... He screamed some harsh words slamming the phone down... "I'm guessing father was... Busy?" I smirked... The man growled... He pushed me down holding my wrists above my head "how bout you keep your mouth shut!" There was a knock at the door... The man growled... "Now what?!" He gotten up... As he aproched the door the air became more warmer... I smiled lightly as the door blasted open, father stepped in brushing off ash... He said nothing as he picked me up, I held on tight, surprised... I closed my eyes as we returned home...
Arthur note!
The end... I cut some parts... I was getting no where, and I had other stores that I like to share... But I have one more chap for this story... It's just what Father was doing and what not... Well, Chow for now!
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O.O.O On Our Own
HumorFather left for a business trip leaving the delightful children on their own... without father around to protect them and tell them what to do... problems where BOUND to happen!