"We're gonna go sit in another room for a few minutes, and just wait till these... scum, go away" she tugged at your hand, her nails scratching slightly at your skin, you knew I'd you pointed it out she would probably freak out and go all mama mode. Somehow this family managed to care about everything but what mattered. And you know what mattered right now? The three people behind you, the woman you actually consider your mother. The woman who was going to die if you didn't do anything.

"No- no no no wait. I SAID WAIT- you can't do this- you can't do thsi to me" you screamed at her, pulling at her arms so harshly that you actually managed to slow her descent with you into the waiting areas for the empty airport. Only for a moment did she pause, her icy eyes staring down at you, either she was confused or mildly annoyed, it showed in her face as her features scrunched up. Why were you fighting this? How were you fighting this? That drink they gave you was supposed to make you really sleepy. Probably adrenaline, how dare they make you get so anxious.

she thought you were just throwing a fit, and she very obviously wasn't taking you seriously, you would make her. You would make this go away, make her go away. She took your life, not literally of course, but mentally, yes, she took your brother, your home, your entire will to make your own decisions, away. you thought that maybe you want to keep it away, you thought yoh wanted to leave it all behind, but now that the decision was in front of you, you didn't. You wanted to go back, live with ms kim, not have to live in fear that someday your mother or father or sister or cousin or grandma might get tired with you, and that would be the end of your life.

Maybe you wanted to just want to be a normal girl again

A normal girl with her own brother

A singular brother

Instead of calming down, like the woman, and the rest of your "family", you dug your feet (which by the way we're wearing nothing more than a pare of fluffy slippers) into the white tiled flooring, and dug your nails into her skin, drawing blood. You yanked your hand out of her iron grip, pulling a few of her bracelets off with you, they snapped, and beads flew everywhere.

"Sweetheart... just calm down, nothing bad is gonna happen to you- we're all okay- just come with me and you can take a nap- " she started up her consoling, her eyes widened when you began to book yourself into the raging crowd of family members, all be fended off by the three people with guns. not a very calming sentiment that her only daughter was rushing into eminent danger . you paid no mind to her, all you saw in this moment was ms kim, you wouldn't lose the only thing that shows that you had a life before all... this. you wouldn't let them do that. no way in hell.

'FUCK OFF" youscreamed, it was almost like the entire room went silent for a moment, everyone, except the ones who were literally about to die, stood there and stared at you for a good few seconds. they kinda had forgotten that you knew such nasty words, it was more shock written on their faces than anything else, then that shock turned into rage, had these people triggered such actions? maybe they weren't going to absolutely splatter these people on the tile before (which is a lie), but now, oh now they certainly are. you took advantage of the sudden slow, and continued your surprisingly fast sprint towards the bubble of the three attackers right now. probably a really stupid idea to head directly into the range of people. but your head isn't exactly clear right now, its oddly fuzzy, like when you take your glasses off, its just blurry but you can still see. odd.

"y/n! i knew I could count on you baby, I knew it" ms kim cheered, holding a knife out in front of her, you didn't know what else to do other than wrap your arms around her waist and hold her close, just for a few seconds, it was probably the best hug you've gotten in a way, mainly because it wasn't one way, the feelings that the two of you had could be felt just by the touch projecting between the two of you. it was nice, until you were brought back to reality, the peace you momentariy held was ripped out of your hands. it was not the best idea to add fuel to the fire here, you just not only showed them that kim had the disgusting ability to snap you back from whatever peaceful stockholm you'd been in, but also that they had to worry about you running off andhiding.

"This doesn't have to be hostile. you al just get on your plane and leave, we will bury all evidence, don't make this a problem. Shes safer here than with yu all." Eren tried to calm the extremely EXTREMEMlY uncalm situation, he placed his hand atop his partners gun, pushing it to the ground. this wasn't a game of good cop bad cop, he knows this will do nothing but stall the inevitable, but kim should know what to do, and that is...

"one more fucking word and I will make sure you never speak again,when shes with us shes the safest she'll ever be, and you'll bury the evidence anyway, we've done it for you once before, and we will do it again" in that moment ms kim realized what the sudden stall was for, there wasn't anyone behind them at the moment, but all the men in this family were fast, she knew it, would you even be able to get four feet before getting caught?

your eyes darted around, you felt like a cornered mouse at the moment, it felt like the first few days you were with *them*. maybw it was the fact that you had gotten used to not dealing with actual decision making, or maybe it was the fact that you were fighting against a sleep drug, but everything just felt so overwhelming. and all of the people in your "family" could see it, you were breathing heavy, your eyes were wide, and you looked like nothing but a scared child.

you sought escape from this situation, and Kim was very happy to Give it, so she grabbed your hand, and ran. She used the moment of pause to make her getaway, to get you away, and it worked, it took them over ten seconds to realize what was truly happening, and by then you'd already made it halfway to the front doors, ms Kim dragging you. She dared not to look back, fearful that this might be then end of her friends.

"Y/n, it's gonna be alright, I've got you now, nothing is ever gonna hurt you again. I'm here" she soothed as you sobbed, you spared one last glance at the family you'd gotton used to, the family you might've loved if you'd been with them a little longer. But that glance was all you had of them, because you and Kim were out the doors, and try as they might to chase you, they couldn't catch up. Later you were hurriedly rushed into a police car, and ms Kim started up the engines and began driving like she'd never driven before. You stared out at the family members all rushing out of the building, a few of them tearful, some looking angry, not at you, at the woman driving the car. You heard gunshots go off in the building, all you could truly think was

Had you made a huge mistake?

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It had been a little bit of a rough start for you coming back here, you were quite paranoid, they had connections all over the world, and they weren't the type to just give up on something they deemed so important. You loved every day of your life checking behind you to make sure one of them wasn't there, to make sure you weren't about to be whisked off into the distance and taken to some huge mansion.

You'd gone to therapy, more times than you'd like to admit, ms Kim says it's good for you to let all those feelings you have bottled up out. You certainly needed it, especially you'd buried your brother, or really, held a funeral for him, you had no body, no evidence of the murder, but you knew he was gone. After a year, you had grown accustomed to life without four brothers constantly helicoptering you, or a mother worriedly pampering you, or a father that scared you to no end. You'd learned to love ms Kim, and the two officers who somehow made it out of the airport with nothing but a scratch, maybe a few bullet wounds.

You lived with ms Kim, a woman who you sometimes (on accident of course) called mother, or mom, it was embarrassing, but she accepted the role, you'd had a few mothers in this lifetime, but each was just crazier than the last. You stayed with her, and shared your life with her, sh was great, and you can proudly say that you love her.

Your life had ascended back into normality, and you couldn't even find it in yourself to complain. You could now have the little moments to yourself, you could celebrate and greave as much as you wanted, in fact, today was your birthday. Your sweet sixteen, you had an entire day planned out with ms Kim, you were going to go to lunch in some old museum, and take those officers with you.

But it wasn't time for that, it was early morning, you were taking your time in making a nice breakfast for you and ms Kim, just enjoying the peaceful sizzle of the bacon in the pan, the dripping noise of the coffee. The simple things are the things we should appreciate the most, at least in your mind. The news was blaring loudly from the large tv in the living room, the space between the kitchen and the living room was open, so you could watch it and cook simultaneously. You weren't really paying attention to it, all of it was either about a shooting in a mall, or some "juicy details" on a recent celebrity's affair, but your head snapped up when "the fluer family" popped into the headlines.

"Shocking news, the fluer family, a family run empire of money and business, have come out of their media hiding fil. We haven't caught a glimpse of this entrepreneur filled family for over a year, they have recently made a public announcement, tune in to see it live" the woman on screen reported, now that you think of it, the tv used to be filled with articles and documentaries on the success of the family you oh so hated. But suddenly it all stopped, like they were hiding from the public view. You no longer were paying attention to your eggs, you know you should turn the tv off and forget about them, but this feels wrong.

"Hello! Hello! Yes, we have recently come back into the mainstream media, but before we discuss why we haven't been making an appearance. I want to wish a very happy birthday to someone I love very much." The man on tv spoke, you looked closer, now recognizing him as your father, or we'll, your kinda father. He looked different, not bad though, he looked tanner, his hair was a little darker, but even then, you could recognize his face. The way he said it sent shivers down your back, you'd never told them of your birth date, so either they were wishing someone else a happy birthday, or they'd done more digging on you.

"Mr fleur, may I ask who this special someone is?" One of the male reporters questioned, holding out his mic to the man, instead, your brother. Or- fuck you keep getting that wrong, he isn't your brother. slade jumped up to it,

"She was like a sister to me, we haven't talked in a while, but we just want her to know that we still love her, no matter who she's with, or what she does" he spoke, that signature smile of his gliding across his face, he looked the same as always. The entire time he spoke he was staring directly into the camera, his words came darkly, almost like a warning.

"Yes, we almost had an adopted daughter for a short period of time, but I'm afraid it became too tough on her. Even so, we love her, and we wish her a very. Happy. Sixteenth." Your uncle piped in, this just got weirder and weirder, they just dropped a whole bomb on the media. There was sure to be a debate on who this almost- adopted- daughter was, the media would dig deep, and probably find way more than they needed. This wasn't good, they were setting something up, something big.

"In actuality, we're going to visit her, right after this! Mmm hmmm! Right after! She lives allll the way in America with Kimberly" your mom, or. No. Evangeline spoke, smiling and scratching her arms out to exxagerate how far America is from Spain, where they'd moved after.... It happened.

"Now, before I begin on our business, I have a message to this perfect little angel I call mine. Sweetheart we know you're watching, just say hi to b/n for me! And don't forget, we'll see you soon!" Your fathers eyes never left the camera, you could practically feel them digging into your soul and tearing you apart. Your lip wobbled at the mention of b/n, especially form him. It took you a moment to realize the weight of this situation, they're were coming... you knew it. You knew something terrible would happen right as you got comfortable.

"Who is this mystery girl who supposedly is being visited by the infamous fleur family? We don't know, but one things for certain, she's one lucky girl" the goddamn irony, if you were lucky than you could've dropped them and never seen them again, but no, of course they had to wait a little bit just to get your hopes up. you frantically rushed to find the air time of this news update, it was almost 10:00 now, and this aired at... holy fuck, at 5:00... they have military level planes, they could get here in as much as three. Oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god. This is just it for you isn't it?

"Turn that crap off, all they ever talk about is Jennifer Lopez, whoah whoah- are you alright honey? Is something wrong?" Ms Kim walked down the stairwell, it took her a quick moment to notice how fearful you looked, how pale your face had become in a matter of seconds, once she did she rushed down and began her worried mother hen dance.

"No mama, I think- I think they're coming ba-" you began, your breath was short and tears made your vision foggy, she cupped your face and tried to soothe you. But you were interrupted mid explanation, both of your heads turned, you knew your paradise with ms Kim was way too good to be true, it was all happening. A sob racked your body, and you broke down, so what might've interrupted you and caused a mental crack?

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Anywayyy, enjoy ending c, I have had this half written for like two months so I'm glad to

Finally publish it!

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