In the moment

a Boondocks Saint fanfiction

By: Jenni

When Peyon moves to Boston with her drunk of a dad she gets caught with the MacManus Brothers. She goes on a journery that she never thought that she would find.

Okay I'm making this just cause... it might be bad, sorry!

I'm not big on cussing or things like that so there's not going to be as much, there might be alittle just so I can stay some-what true to the characters.

Ch.2

Peytons POV

"Dad!"

"Stop aurging with me and pack!" My father yelled.

Sara and I went to my room to start packing

"I wish I cou-" my firend started.

"shut up..." I mumbled, but it was loud enough so that Sara could hear.

There was a silents that hanged heavy in my room.

"I"m sorry, Sara."

"I understand. Its okay."

We packed 2 weeks worth of clothes and toiletries. I don't know how long I'm staying. For all I know my dad doesn't have a job. He always drinks and comes home drunk.

"I hope this is enough clothes. Now for the other stuff!" Sara said trying to be cheerful.

I smiled and we packed other things that I thought I would need.

We packed my phone charger, headphones, cash that I've been saving up, a journal that I barely use but there's important things in there, my bible, and some pictures. Some of those pictures are of my mom. We packed them in a different bag than my suitcase.

"Well, I guess thats all I need" I stated.

"I'm going to miss you."

"I'll miss you to."

We huged.

"Will you call me? Like every night?" Sara asked in a sad voice. She was starting to cry.

"Of course!"

"And if you-"

"Well, Duh! I will call you if I meet them. But I highly doubt that I will."

We laughed.

"Hope you come back safe."

"Yea, me too." I replied with a smile.

Why wouldn't I come back? I mean really? Its not like people are out to kill me.

Sara, my dad, and I walked to the car.

"You need to go home now, Sara." my dad told her.

"Okay, See you. Goodbye Peyton!"

"Bye Sara! I'll try to call!"

Sara starting walking home. She didn't live far from my house.

"Dad, how long are we going to be there?"

"I dont know, as long as it takes."

Murphys POV

"When do you think we are goin to get out?" My brother asked.

"Thats like the 100th time you asked today Connor..." I replied rubbing my head.

We looked over at the guard that was at the gate and turn back to each other.

"Je pense qu'ils vont nous sortir bientôt." (I think that they will get us out soon.) I wispered to him. "Ça ne fait que quatorze jours." (It's only been fourteen days.)

"Nur vierzehn?"(Only fourteen?) He replied.

"Hey! Shut it!" the guard yelled.

I turned to the gaurd and glared at him. Then turned back to my brother.

"You think that Romeo will be okay?" I wondered.

"Aye, I wish I was him, he's just sleeping..." Connor jokely replied.

I looked over to where he was. He was still in a coma. In a coma for 14 days, that would suck.

Sirens started going off. Connor and I looked out the window. Red lights flashing everywhere. The inmates were running to the side of the buildings. Connor and I looked at each other.

"Che ne dite?"(Shall we?) My brother asked.

We looked over to where the guard was. He was gone.

"Aye"

I'm sorry I'm not good with Irish accents!

Translation I got from Google.

First one is French, Second one is German, Thrid one is Italian.

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Hope y'all enjoy!