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“Yeah boss we just lost her. That bitch Wanda just ran off with Emery and some other kid.”

…

“Yes we are following them now.”

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New York Hotel Room: Romanov POV

“Breaking news this evening. A home located at 1206 Terrace Ave is believed to have been attacked. The house is currently ablaze and 16year old Emerson Hering missing. More on this story at 10” the news anchor says

“Shit”

“What is it boss?”

“Those idiots Tomlinson and Westin went and blew themselves up along with the Hering’s and they lost the girl” I shout

“Sir we got a ping off of a cell tower, she’s heading west on I80 now” Kalkov says.

I radio my men Karkoff and Tolve to follow the gps coordinates and to not lose this girl. They get my message and are on her tail in no time.

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Wanda’s Car

“Emerson I want you to know how sorry I am about your parents. This was never supposed to happen but there was always a plan just in case it ever did” Wanda says.

“Ok so what’s the plan?”

“Your friend here stays with me though” she says

“NO! absolutely not” Harry and I both shout

“Alright well when I round this curve up here I will slow just enough for you two to jump. Go down the embankment and do not stop. Run, get as far away as you can and don’t look back.
“What about you Wanda?” I ask

“Don’t fret about me dear, ok here we go… on the count of three jump. One.two.three”

Harry and I jump from the car and roll down the embankment. Once we stand up and recover from the tumble we run. Five minutes later we both see a massive explosion. Wanda must have run her car into the gasoline factory. I stand stunned for a moment before Harry tugs at my arm.

“C’mon babe we have to go.” He says sweetly

I follow Harry for a few more miles before my ribs start hurting again, I can’t go any longer.

“Harry we have to stop” I say

“Emerson we can’t.

“Please Harry can we just find some bushes to sleep behind for the night?” I look at my phone, 9:52pm.

“Harry it’s almost 10, we can rest for now” I tell him.

Harry looks at me with pursed lips and one eyebrow cocked. He actually looks really sexy right now.

“Alright love we’ll stop but we have to get moving in the morning” he tells me

“Ok, sounds good”

Harry and I find a clearing and lie our hoodies down side by side. We finally lie down ourselves, my back facing Harry. I unlock my phone and pull up the local news’ live feed. The first story I see is headlined “Legendary British pop singer Louis Tomlinson dead at 18.”

“What the hell?” I whisper

“What is it?” Harry rolls over putting his arm around my waist.

“This story, it says that Louis was a British pop star from the band One Direction” I say.

“Oh, does it?”

“Yeah it says the group broke up and all of the members went their own ways. It says H.S., N.H.,L.T. and L.P. all moved to America and that the only other member Zayn stayed in London and expecting the release of his new album soon.

“hmm is that so, well Louis has always been a liar so who knows” Harry says.

“Yeah”

I keep scrolling and find another story that says “14 year old missing person case solved?” I continue reading the article with Harry snoring gently in my ear. The story goes on and I realize it’s about me. It says that my name is or was Emery Dallas Smith daughter of Kara and Roland Smith of Atlanta, Georgia. I can’t believe what I am reading.

“Harry” I nudge him “Harry”

“Huh?” he mumbles

“I was right, I was kidnapped by Veronika and Wesley when I was 2. My parents are in Atlanta, we have to go to the library and find them Harry. Their names are Kara and Roland Smith.” I tell him

“Ok love we will, now get some sleep.” Harry says

I put my phone down and roll over into Harry’s arms. He encloses me into a hug kissing my lips softly.

“I love you Em, we’ll figure this out okay?”

“Okay” I say drifting off to sleep.

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Romanov POV:

“first thing at day break I want helicopters scouring every inch of this place within a ten-mile radius, her little buddy and herself can’t have gotten far. I tell my men.

“Yes sir, copy that.”

I grab my belongings and go down to my suite for the night. Two of my best men are dead the girl is missing now… again. tomorrow better be a fucking better day, so help me I’ll kill everyone who gets in my way.

Notes

ok so saturday i fell down my stairs and broke my tailbone, pinched my sciatic nerve and have a bulging disc in my back it's very painful!! anyways it took me almost two hours to write this because i was watching the end of footloose and the buddy holly story lol got caught up singing the songs haha! anyway hope you enjoy much love XOXO

Songs i listened to:
Footloose- Kenny Loggins and Blake Shelton version
Fake Id- Gretchen Wilson
Oh boy- Buddy Holly
Peggy Sue- Buddy Holly
Chantilly Lace- Big Bopper
Lets hear it for the boy- Deniece Williams
Suicide Eyes- A thousand Horses
Almost Paradise- Ann Wilson, Mike Rens
i kicked it old school tonight :)
Hold On- Wilson Phillips