A/N: Hello people. This is my first RoF fic so please be pleasant. This is sort of my version of RoF but with a new character added into it. And also, Creedy doesn't die cus that bit just sucked. Anyway, my story starts in the fields…
Prologue:
"Quinn…in the fields…" she said, merely a whisper over the deafening screams of fright and orders being called everywhere. With a small growl, Quinn began running through the castle towards the vehicles.
"Quinn!" a voice yelled from behind. Quinn closed his eyes, sighed and turned around the meet the expectant faces of Creedy and Jared.
"Where do you think you're going?" Creedy asked. Quinn let out another long sigh.
"Creedy, it's best if you stay and keep an eye on the chil-"
"No, Quinn. I'm coming with you." there was a cough from behind. "We're coming with you."
"Creedy, Jared, it's not safe. You'd be better off staying with the children." Quinn replied. His statement was met by a chuckle from Creedy.
"What are you, my mother? I can take care of myself, thank you very much. I'm five years older than you and you're telling me I can't go cos it's not safe?" Creedy stated with a lopsided grin, and gave Quinn a: 'Hello? Ever think of trying thinking?' look. Quinn watched him for a moment in thought and took in the amused yet slightly annoyed expression on Creedy's face. He let out yet another sigh and nodded. Creedy grinned and jogged over to collect a fireproof suit, patting Quinn on the back as he went, who shook his head and followed.
"Ahem."
"Come on then." Jared grinned and ran after Creedy to get a suit. For a moment, Quinn just stood there, watching the two people he loved most in life and wondering what he'd do if he lost either of them. His touching thoughts were however interrupted by a call from the trucks.
"You coming or what? Mother."