BANG! The shot fired through the field rings in my head, I glance around looking for any trace of my team that were only a few paces ahead of me.
Looking far off in the distance I saw a group of people huddling around something. I take off sprinting until I reach the group.
There was blood everywhere coating the floor, I looked for the source of the blood. I could feel myself sinking to my knees effectively covering myself in blood. I let out a straggled sob and pulled the bloodied body on my lap.
"Mum" I whispered pushing the matted blonde hair out of her face. She was holding her stomach, her hands were stained red.
"Alonso, listen to me we don't have much time" she gasped reaching out for my hand.
" It's very important that you find him, I've been working on a project ask Mickey he will know, I-I love you" her head rolled so that it sagged in the crook of my arm.
"Mum" I whispered, I gently placed a kiss on her forehead and closed her eyes.
A single tear ran down my face, then another and another until the tears came down in a stream. My body felt so numb I couldn't feel the tears fall. I stood up and faced my men, running a hand over my face.
This was not the time nor the place to fall apart, theses men need leading . And I intended to fulfill my mothers last wish. Find Him.
" Are you ready" my uncle asked pushing the back pack looking thing onto my shoulders. Then locking the clasps in the front. This was a reinvented dimension jumper. It aloud once use, a one way trip that didn't damage the militi-universes.
" Yes" I replied my voice cold with no emotion
" And you remember what you can and can't do?" He asked walking over to the computer plugging in corrdaitate .
" Find him, but not contact unless its after he lost her" I said running a hair through my crazy brown hair.
"Good, and rememberAj we all love you and hope you'll be safe" he said.
" Thanks Mickey" I said, I was ready. 6 months after my mothers death I was finally doing what she requested of me. I was going to see this whole thing through.
" Ok, one the count of three ready?" I nodded
"1...2...3" he flipped the switch and my body was suck across the void. I felt like my body was hurtling across space being tugged in different directions.
When it stopped I kneel down fighting off the nausea. Looking around I appeared to be in a back alley.
I started to walk around, trying to find out when and where I ended up. My mother knew that I would live for a very long time so that if I came back to early I could still wait a few years until the timelines meet up.
Off in the distance I spotted a lady who looked to be wearing a track suit. She had very blonde hair almost like my mothers.
I got closer to the women and quickly stopped. It was my Gran form the past.
Would talking to her damage a time line? Not if she doesn't know me yet, plus I really need to know where and when I'm at so I can get back to him.
"Oi, you there boy, what are you just doing there standing around looking suspicious? Don't think you can be taking nothing from me got that?" She said waving her hand, same old Gran I thought.
"No ma'am, sorry for upsetting you, I was wonder if you could tell me where I am?" I said as politely as possible.
" You lost or something? Well your at the Powell Estates in London you are" she's going to think I'm bonkers if I ask what year.
" This might sound strange, but what year is it?
" Are you on drugs or something. Maybe drunk? Well listen here mister I'll have none of that around my home" she said.
"Please ma'am, I know it's strange but I gotta know" I said trying not to lose my cool. Gran has always been a handful, expressly when I was growing up.
" It's 2007" she replied