Good job soph, now Mister fancy is also Mister scary.

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I gulped and took another step back. "What did you say to me?" He asked me in a voice that made me want to cry. What did I do? It's all his fault that I don't have my food. I haven't ate for days and then the second I have it good he takes it away from me.

Flashing lights blind my vision and shouting filled my ears.

"Who is the girl?" A mans voice yelled.

"Mr. Davidson is that your daughter?" A different voice rose over the crowd.

Someone's hands griped under my arms and placed me on their hip. Fear flew through my body and I began to freak out. I realized that it was the meanie who picked me up. The lights and shouting never stopped as the man began to move. We got to the doors of a building when a doorman opened it for us. Suddenly the shouting stopped and there were no more bright flashes. The big room was quiet and only few people were around. Mister fancy placed me down on the ground and brushed off his suit. "Albert!" The man yelled.

A scrawny man with light blonde hair comes running our way while carrying coffee in one hand and a clipboard in the other. He looked younger than the man but not intimidated by him at all "Yes your holy Highness?" He asked out quickly and sassy while handing over the coffee.

Meanie gave him a look and the blonde quickly corrected himself "I mean Mr. Davidson."

So that's his name, Mr. Davidson. Mister took the coffee "I need you to make sure none of that stuff that happened outside gets to the public. We don't need people thinking I have a kid." He demands then takes a drink of his coffee. The Albert man nodded quickly then walked away.

I stayed in my spot watching as Mr. Davidson takes another drink of his coffee then took a deep breath and looked back at me "what?" He asked in an annoyed tone after he noticed me staring at him.

"Yo-you made my food bad." I whispered back. My hands went to play with the end of my ripped blue shit. A shadow fell over me as I looked up to see him staring down at me.

"Shouldn't you be in school or something?" Mr. Davidson asked. School? What's that? I kept my gaze down not wanting to talk anymore. I heard Mr. Davidson took another deep breath and sat down in a chair off to the side. "Where is your mom?" He asked sounding stressed.

I looked up at Mr. Davidson while my eyes began to fill with tears. I don't know where my mommy is. His eyes bulged, "No, no, don't start crying." He pleaded but it was too late. Tears rolled down my dirty cheeks and I couldn't help it. Mr. Davidson looked like he saw a ghost.

"Shit" he muttered and stood up. I took another step back in fear. Don't blame me though. I'm in a new place, with new people, hungry, and crying. I have every right to be scared right now. Mr. Davidson began to take another step towards me and that was all it took for me to turn the other way and run. Heavy footsteps quickly followed my tiny strides and soon two big hands picked me up and sat me on their hip.

"No!" I screamed and started kicking my legs out. Mr. Davidson didn't say anything and just turned to walk down a hallway and into a room. It held a table and chairs and a couch. He shut the door and sat me down on the couch.

I kept crying and stayed sitting on the couch. Mr. Davidson crouched down in front of me "stop crying please" he asked me again. But I wouldn't stop. I don't know this man and I want to go home to my little box.

Mr. Davidson lifted me up and sat me on his lap. His grip around my waist stopped me from getting away. My head hurt, I was crying so much but he wouldn't let me go. I kept fighting until my body wouldn't let me anymore. Mr. Davidson was whispering soothing things into my ear making me feel sleepy. Last thing I remember is being carried out of the little room on his hip before I finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

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Edited on June 25th, 10:08 p.m. (Please if you notice any mistakes that I missed message me or you can comment in the chapter :) )

Peace peeps ✌