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“It’s going to be okay, I promise,” I said quickly, wanting to reassure her despite the fact that even I didn’t fucking believe it. I was lying but I knew she trusted me, and at the moment I wanted nothing more than to make her feel better. Her fear lessened a bit as she looked at me and nodded.
“Okay,” she whispered. Yet another shot cut through the air and I flinched at the sound, taking a deep breath and nodding. I started counting and her eyes widened as she clutched onto me tightly when I hit two. “Wait!”
“Christ, we don’t have time to fuck around here,” I said in frustration.
“I love you,” she choked out, the words catching in her throat and escaping as a sob. The sound of it stung, my heart aching.
“Don’t you fucking act like we won’t see each other again in thirty seconds,” I said firmly, grabbing my gun from my waistband and flicking the safety off. “Get in the goddamn car, baby.”Emancipation Proclamation - Chapter 68 ©kha r i z zma t i k
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His eyes fell upon my mom and he sighed. “Is that your mother?” he asked. I nodded and felt the tears welling up in my eyes. He exhaled loudly, something between a huff and a sigh, seeming frustrated but not entirely angry. “You can have a moment to say goodbye.”
My head snapped in his direction, shocked. “You mean it?” I asked cautiously, trying to keep my hope at bay. I didn’t know this man, didn’t know if it were some type of trick to test me. His expression mirrored his frustration. “I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it,” he saidpointedly. He nodded in her direction. “We have things to do, I don’t have all day. Go.”
He dropped my hand and I glanced over at my mom. I started sprinting in her direction, kicking off the flip-flops along the way. I leapt at her and she caught me, both of us stumbling backwards. She hugged me tightly. “My baby girl,” she sobbed.
The tears fell from my eyes and I squeezed her tightly. “I’ll miss you mom.”
“I’ll miss you too. And don’t you give up hope, Isabella. Promise me. You’re destined for more.” I nodded, unable to speak through my now heavy sobbing. She pulled away after a moment, reaching out and brushing my tears away from my cheeks.
“I didn’t ruin my makeup, did I?” I asked her cautiously; afraid the hard work to cover my bruise had been wiped away. She smiled and shook her head. I glanced behind me, noticing the man glancing at his watch with an annoyed expression on his face. My mom sighed. “You need to get going,” she said. I nodded, leaning over and kissing her cheek quickly. I turned and started back toward the car, picking up my shoes along the way and slipping them back on while staring down at the ground. Walking away from her was the hardest thing I’d ever done. My mom was the only true constant in my life and I knew, walking away from her, I’d likely never see her again.
- Chapter 3: “Change is Inevitable” ©kha r i z zma t i k
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Another banner I made for a really great fic called Emancipation Proclamation by kharizzmatik :)
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