Author note: Hi, This is the first chapter of my story and I'm new on fanfiction so I don't know how this works. I don't know if its too long or too short. It will take me some time to figure this site out :) but I hope you like it

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The sky turned pink as the sun dropped down behind the horizon. Not a sound could be heard as most families had gone to bed. Even the 3 loud and hysterical kids in house 342 , the biggest house on the street with a staff like rich people. Of course the father in the house was just that, rich ! The cleaning lady had gone home and the chef had fallen asleep in his couch behind the kitchen. The security alarm was set and the guards at the gate sat there watching a movie. 3 children and but where were the parents? The mum was long gone from a complication giving birth. but the father? Well, he was a workaholic ever since that happened. 8000 miles away from his house were his kids were asleep he was just leaving the office to go home... No wait, not home. He was going to his private jet to fly to California for a meeting. He closed his office, locked the door and turned to his secretary , named sophie... no wait.. Sophia... The secretary answered the beeping phone:

"Sandra Andersson, Pauls office, how can I help you?"

SANDRA! right... he knew it was something on S … how could he now know her name after 3 years ? Paul got interrupted in his thoughts when Sandra hung up the phone and said to him:

"are you leaving now , Mr Warner? "

Paul smiled back at her "Yes Sandra. Did you call and confirm the meeting with john ?"

Sandra looked over at her computer and looked up at him polite. "yes sir. He's ready for you and he offered to pay for your hotel visit."

"and you said?"

"no of course "

"good ! " Paul smirked back at Sandra, She was a great secretary. How come he'd never noticed that before? She did exactly what he wanted her to. He had told her to say no when people offers to pay. He doesn't want people to think he had money. Maybe Sandra should get a rise ? …. Nah...

"well, have a nice night." paul said.

Sandra faked a smile. "yes sir, you too."

Just when he was about to exit the hall he felt for his phone is his pockets. DAMN IT! He walked frustrated back to his office for his phone. He grabbed it from the desk and just before he turned towards the door again he heard his computer beep. He could have sworn that he turned that thing off'! Paul sat down by the computer again to shut it off when the screen went black and white letters appeared infront of him

" You think you are the king of all kings, with your money, diamonds and rings. You think you make the rules, and everybody else is fools, you always brag about your money, you think everybody thinks your funny. You don't know me but I know you, and I definitely know your family too. "

Paul sat there in shock, almost frozen in time. Was this a prank? A photo of his oldest son and daughter on kinder garden appeared on the screen fast before the black came back with only 5 words

"Who's protecting your family now?"

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- 3 hours later somewhere else -

Parents were trying to force their kids to be calm . Couples were kissing , waiting for their flight to their dream vacation. And I ?

I wasn't looking for my kids, Thank god, and I wasn't making out with my boyfriend.. I was running! as soon as I reached the counter I was looking for I took a big breath and told the flight attendant my business. Unfortunately she wasn't as kind as I had hoped for.

"I'm sorry miss Hudgens, That flight is canceled because of a possible storm"

In my eyes, she didn't look so sorry, which only made me angrier. "You don't understand! I HAVE TO GET HOME ! "

"I'm sure you do , but so does everyone else here, ad it's not safe to fly in this weather."

Why does everyone feel the need to make decisions for me? ARGH!

"Listen to me ! There is always some crazy pilot who flies in storms. I don't care if it's a helicopter, I NEED TO GET HOME ! "

"Calm down or I'll call security "

Okay.. If she calls security I'm never getting home... I took a deep breathe and thought of my cousins at home. I felt how I became calmer so I looked up at that bitch, I mean flight attendant and I forced a smile.

"okay, listen to me.. my cousins are home, alone and I just got a emergency call and they won't explain until I get there. They don't have a mum and their dad is... well , not a dad. They need me, Tonight! "

The flight attendant looked at me for a while before a smiled appeared on her lips. "I'll see what I can do"

"Thank you!"

"There is a flight that's leaving in 3 minutes. One window seat is available" she said.

I couldn't believe how happy those words made me. I grabbed my bags and rushed through the airport, yelling "THANK YOU!" back to her. The gate was just about to shut when I came through. I walked stressed down the plane to find my seat. There was a guy sitting next to that seat. I didn't have the time to look, I just stepped into my seat and pulled up my phone to call Jack, my boyfriend. After a few signals I understood that he wasn't going to answer. Still I couldn't hang up.

"pick up... pick up... PICK UP JACK ! " I yelled.

That didn't change anything except that people in the airplane started glaring at me. And then I heard a voice on the line.

"Hi, this is Jack. I can't answer right now but leave a message. Se ya !"

I sighed frustrated ! He hadn't answered my calls all week! I took a deep breathe and tried to talk calm when I talked in a message on his voice mail.

"Jack I why aren't you picking up ? I'm coming home early, something happened at home... I think it's bad... please call me back... Bye.."

I hung up and dialed a new nr... come on... just one more call before we go... The plane started to move as I waited for him to pick up. Only this time someone actually answered.

"Vanessa?"

I sighed with relief. "Charles ! I'm on my way ! what the hell happened !"

Charles answered but I couldn't hear what he said because another flight attendant had reached my seat and faked a smile towards me while she said:

"Miss, turn of your mobile please."

"it will only take a second" I said, and tried to ignore her.

She glared at me frustrated and tried to fake one more smile. I turned away from her and tried to hear what Charles were saying. The man next to me chuckled to himself.

"Miss, I'm going to ask you again, turn of your cellphone"

I sighed annoyed "Charles, wait , I can't hear you… Missy, this is a important call, let me just -"

The flight attendant aka BITCH grabbed my phone and shut it off. She gave it back to me with a fake smile and wished me a good night.

Oh no she didn't !

"YOU JUST HUNG UP ON MY PHONE?"

She glared at me before saying: "please fasten your seat belt"

I sighed frustrated and looked outside my window. I had no Idea wht was going on at home. I had gotten a call from the house's chef , Charles, and he said that I had to get home. That's all! He said it was urgent, and that Paul was back. When Paul is back home it's never for a good reason. In the corner of my eye I saw that the man next to me apparently found my fight with the flight attendant very amusing.

"excuse me?" I said arrogant.

The man smirked at me. "You're really having a rough day, huh ?"

I just stared at him, not understanding why he was talking to me.

"I saw you when you tried to get a ticket, and when you rushed through the airport..."

Ah, that explains something. I must have looked like a total maniac rushing through the airport like that.

I mumbled back at him: "glad you find that funny..."

He only smiled at himself, almost like he was telling a joke inside his head. Of course twenty minutes later the flight attendant / bitch had to return. This time she was a lot nice, I thought to myself.

She smiled at the man next to me, and said flirty: "Hello sir, may I ask if you want something to drink ?"

Of course! She wasn't smiling at me. She was smiling at the handsome man next to me. That woman is really on my last nerve! Maybe I should write a complain letter?

The man next to me turned to me. " do you want anything?"

"No thanks" I said while shaking my head.

"nothing for me either, thanks. "

The flight attendant looked disappointed. I guess she had hoped he would order something so she had a reason to walk back to him. I roller my eyes and looked back out the window.

"and what is that suppose to mean ?"

I turned to him confused. Was he talking to me? Well, he looked at me so I guess so...

"I'm sorry, what?"

"you rolled your eyes at me."

" oh.. it was nothing" what was I going to say now, I never meant for him to notice that.

"so you always roll you eyes at strangers ?"

I couldn't help but smile at his stubbornness. "Okay, sorry.. I'm just a little worked up... "

"why ?"

I looked over at the guy for the first time and really saw him.. he had brown messy hair and was wearing a suit. He had a great smile and blue dreamy eyes. He was actually really handsome. At first I thought he was only making small talk but something in his eyes said that he actually cared. How many people care about others problems after only meeting them?

"something is up with my family and no one will tell me what.. they just called and said 911, so I'm on my way back.." I said, smiling at him for the first time

"that explains why you're sitting on a plain at... 2 a clock in the middle of the night" he said, looking at his clock.

"And who are you to talk.. what are you doing at this plane then ?" I said, teasingly.

"I'm here for work" he said with a tired smile.

"And what exactly do you do ?" I said while raising a eyebrow towards his suit.

He smirked secretly at me. "classified... "

"Fine.." I said , giggling.

The plane lifted and as soon as we were up in the air I felt how the sleep came over me. I had a hard day, visiting my parents grave and then this emergency call. I was exhausted! I closed my eyes and fell asleep faster than ever. But not without worry. If anything had happened.. God, please god, I never pray often but these 3 kids have been through enough and so have I. If something is happening I don't know if I can be strong enough for them. Please send down a guardian angel to protect us. I beg you.. Amen.

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