Part 2 to Thank You. Also requested by @PhoebeClark4
Y/n settled on Edward's shoulders, his hands holding hers. The crowd of Havana are alive and bustling with energy.
"Alright. Off you go." Edward hefted Y/n from his shoulders and down to the ground.
Immediately, Y/n grasped Edward's hand. Edward gave her hand a gentle squeeze before guiding her towards a hiding spot.
"Stay right here until Adé or me come by to get you. Got it?" Y/n nodded, climbing inside the booth.
Edward let go of the cloth and walked away. In the meantime, Y/n has two choices: doodle or take a nap.
She settled for a nap. (I need a nap)
Fluffing her satchel, Y/n settled down and closed her eyes.
Papa will find me soon.
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"Well, lookie here."
Eyes flew open, fist grasping her satchel, Y/n scrambled to her feet.
A hand caught the back of Y/n's shirt, dragging her out of the booth.
"Lookie here, boys! We got ourselves a fighter!" A guard cackled, watching Y/n squirm and fight.
"Where's your mama, boy?" The guard asked with a grin. "Nothing but a filthy street rat, I bet!"
Y/n cut her hair months ago after a rough storm out in the seas. It kept getting in the way so Edward chopped off her long locks.
Plus, some of her scars are visible too.
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"Are you sure that's where they've taken her?" Edward questioned Ah Tabai.
"I am certain," said Ah Tabai. "If you listen to the patrols, they have been speaking about her, or him rather."
Edward activated Eagle Vision, his gaze saw a figure in gold. Eagle Vision turned off and he saw Y/n's fighting figure.
Arms tied to her back and gagged, Y/n could only squirm.
"Wait," Ah Tabai caught Edward's arm. "You risk your daughter's life if you choose to charge in now. Look." Ah Tabai nodded in a direction.
Edward followed it and saw a group of dancers.
"Fine."
The dancers giggled and rushed off to do as Edward paid them to do.
The guard, either dumb or pure luck, placed Y/n on the ground.
While distracted, a dancer helped Y/n up to her feet and pointed her in the right direction.
Stumbling over her own two feet, Y/n managed to make it to her father's broad figure.
"You're not hurt? No injuries?" Edward checked Y/n's figure.
He sliced the rope from her arms and her arms went around Edward's neck.
"Thank you, Daddy."
Edward returned her embrace.
"Anything for my little princess."
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