Run Little Angel (Bioshock Fanfic)

The day was bright and sunny as the young child held her mothers hand tightly. Her father smiled warmly and stroked the childs head. The young child had beautifully brown hair like her father and deep blue eyes, like her mother. A perfect combination one would say.

The child slowly let go of her mothers hand, and took a few tentative steps on the soft grass. Her parents watched her and waved. The young girl grinned happily and walked further on her short stubby legs. The smell of freedom and euphoria was rich in the air as the family enjoyed their time together.

The child stopped running and looked at her mother with big, blue, innocent eyes.

''Mommy?''

''Yes Isabella?''

The lively child let out a shy giggle ''I need a drink''

Isabella's father pulled out his wallet and handed her a shiny pound coin. He patted her back and pointed across the field, to a small fair, with few people.

''See if you can buy one there Isabella, mommy and daddy will stay here and wait for you''

The child looked at her parents, confused, but nonetheless, headed towards the fair. The young girl held the coin tightly in her small hands, as she walked to the stall. A young beautiful woman, with unaturally coloured eyes came into view.

''How can I help you?'' She asked, her voice was unnaturally distorted, for a second Isabella was taken back, but she smiled sweetly and spoke.

''May I have a drink, please?''

''Of course honey, what would you like? Coke? Orange juice?''

Isabella bit her small lips then perked up ''Orange juice please!''

The woman nodded and turned around, she got onto her tip toes and reached onto the shelf, then turned back around, empty handed.

''It looks like we're out, we probably have some out back'' The woman pointed to the door which hid the storage room. ''Come with me, sweetpea''

''Oh?'' The child bit her lip, maybe mommy and daddy wouldn't want her to? But she thought against it and smiled ''Okay!''

Isabella followed the stranger into the dark room.

''Mommy and daddy want me back quick though-''

But the child didn't get to finish her sentence, as the chlorophyll scented rag covered her mouth and nose, blocking out her terrified screams.

Her eyes grew heavy, and she fell unconcious, and the coin her father had given her clattered and fell to the floor, spinning around for several moments, before finally falling silent.