《Behind the Camera's (Hiddleston/Cumberbatch Fan Fiction) (Wattys 2014 #11)》Back to Normal
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*1 month Later*
It has been a whole month since my accident.
Things have been pretty normal.
Rose is keeping her distance, only trying to call or text tom.
He has met his son once since the accident.
I think it is all a bit weird for him.
Isabella will be 2 years old in 2 months.
I really don't know where the time has went...
Ben sees her regularly although there is still a little tension between us.
At least I know now whom I am meant to be with.
The weirdest thing is that I haven't heard of Damon or Rachel in a while either.
I know they will be back, Damon won't stop until he has destroyed my life, which is why I needed to contact him.
He is the only person that Damon is scared of.
His father.
He may of put me through hell but he hates Damon enough to help me.
I dial his number.
It did not take me very long, his name quite uncommon.
I wait for it too ring.
I can feel my hand shaking.
"Hello?" I Hear a deep Russian voice say.
"Oleg, You might not remember me, lets just say you and your son treated me like shit. Anyway I know you have been looking for your son, and lets just say I know where you can find him" I tell him.
"And why would you want to help me?" He asks me.
"I want him away from me and my family. Now do you want my help or what?" I ask him.
"Yes. When will you meet me?" He asks.
"I am not stupid, it needs to be somewhere public. How about Hyde Park" I tell him.
"In London" He says.
"Well that is where I live" I tell him.
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" Fine, Tomorrow at 3pm, No later, no earlier" He says.
" Don't worry I will be their" I say hanging up.
"How was that?" Tom asks coming into the room.
I can not tell him the truth, he would never let me go.
"Just an old high school friend, apparently there is going to be a reunion at my old school" I lie.
"Are you going to go?" He asks.
"God no, I hated that place. I promised never to go back" I tell him.
"But it won't be like when you were in high school. Your no longer the pupil" He says.
"I don't care, I wouldn't step back in that place if they paid me" I tell him.
"Ok" Before he can say anything else, Isabella begins crying.
"Shall I go and see to her?" Tom asks.
"Please" I smile.
Somehow I have to manage to get out for 3pm without tom noticing.
This could be quite dangerous.
When Damon finds out....well I hate to think what he will do.
That's why I must try and keep tom out of this as much as possible.
He has already got involved and I can not let him get any deeper into this.
This is all because of my past so he doesn't need to be involved.
I just hope that I am doing the right thing.
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I walk into the entrance of the park.
I only have an hour max.
I told tom I was going to see Robert.
I hate to lie but it is the only way to keep him safe.
I sit on a Bench that is right in the center.
After about 5 minutes someone sits next to me.
"Oleg" I say.
"Hello again Sarah, how could I forget you, your the girl who turned my son soft". He says.
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"He never really loved me, I assure you it was someone else who turned him soft" I say.
"Oh no, it was most defiantly you. Anyhow I am not here to talk about that, you said you know where he lives?" He asks.
"Yes" I tell him.
"Well you will take me there now" He tells me.
"What?, no I can't. If he finds out it was me who found, he. He would kill me".
"Not if I get to him first. Listen I am not giving you a choice, I am a lot worse than my son. Now you will take me there" He says standing up.
I sigh.
I really don't have any choice.
I stand up.
"Lead the way, I take it you have a Car to take us?" I tell him.
He nods, "You give us the directions and we will get their" He says.
"Right, and you can promise I will be safe?" I tell him.
" I don't promise anything but I know you won't be. He loves you" He tells me.
"How many times, No he doesn't!" I say.
"I know my son a lot more than you do" He says.
" Maybe you do but you are wrong on this one. He hates me. For the past 2 months he has been trying to ruin my life" I tell him.
" Yes because he is Jealous. He can't have you and you do not love him so he is hurting you instead" He tells.
"You really think you know all of this don't you" I say now getting annoyed.
"That's because I do" He says.
"Just hurry up and lets go" I say ignoring anything else he has to say.
He takes me to a Big black car.
Like this car won't be noticeable....
I really don't want to make a show..
It doesn't take long for us to get their.
The whole time I am giving the driver instructions.
I try not to make eye contact with Oleg, he might be helping me but I can't forget what he did.
I still can't help wondering if this was a good ideas after all....
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