Title: Vienna

Disclaimer: it's so not mine.

AN: I decided to continue. I had ideas so I decided to use them with this. I hope everyone likes it! And please review. : ) I love hearing what people think. Okay. On with chapter 2!

Chapter 2

"There are certain people, you just keep coming back to, she is right in front of you" –The Fray

In the midst of the tourist and British natives in the London National Airport, a young girl was kissing her grandma goodbye.

"Bye Grammy!" the little girl cried, kissing her cheek again.

"Bye Vienna, I'll see you again soon, maybe I will come visit you and mommy in the states."

Vienna squealed.

"Now Vienna," her grandma said seriously, "Don't tell any strangers your name, and don't get scared being on the plane by yourself. Be careful."

"I'll be okay Grammy, I'm six!" Vienna shouted proud.

"Okay baby, now this nice flight attendant is going to take you on the plane and take care of you. She's also going to come by you every 10 minutes to make sure your okay." She added the last part with a slight growl towards the lady who was doing very well at hiding her fear.

"Mrs. Montez, don't worry, Vienna will be in good care."

Mrs. Montez called a little and kissed Vienna on the cheek, "Love you."

"I love you too Grammy! Bye!" she waved as the flight attendant led her to the tar mat to get on the plane. Mrs. Montez got out her cell phone and called her daughter.

"Hi Gabi, Vienna got on the plane, she should be home in like 11 hours."

"Okay, Mom, thanks for having her for a week, I know I would of came but the principal said I used up the vacation time when I came there before, and Vienna really wanted to go and see you" Gabriella replied softly.

"I know Gabi, its okay, its just she's 6 and alone on a plane!" Mrs. Montez exclaimed.

"Mom, I'm sorry, but you know Vienna is capable of being on a plane by herself, and I would of come I really would of but I couldn't!"

"Yeah I know Gabi. Just next time don't let her come, I will come there."

"Mom, I don't even know why you left." Gabriella never knew why her mom left to move all the way to England.

"It was a dream since I was younger, and now that I have a grandchild I realized I'm not getting any younger, so I decided to move here."

"Oh," Gabriella whispered finally understanding, "Well Mom I have to go the kids are coming in from recess now. I love you."

"I love you too Gabriella. Bye." Mrs. Montez hung up the phone, took one last look at the plane that was preparing to take off, and went back to her London home.

Meanwhile Vienna was sitting in her seat on the plane, looking out the window waiting patiently for the plane to take off. A guy about the age of 26 was boarding the plane.

"16A" he whispered while looking around for his seat. His eyes rested on a little girl.

"Ah," he laughed softly, "I think you might be in my seat"

Vienna looked up, "Oh, I'm sorry mister! You can have the window seat. I don't need to see out there." She looked down sadly.

"No, no it's okay. You can sit by the window. I will just take your seat." He said smiling.

"Thanks mister!" Vienna smiled looking up at the guy.

"Hey!" she shouted excitedly, "I got blue eyes too!"

The guy laughed. "Yes you do," he agreed, "In fact, they look a lot like mine." He noticed.

"What's your name mister? Cuz I don't like saying mister. It's annoying. And I'm gonna be on the plane for a long time and I don't wanna keep saying mister mister mister," Vienna rolled her eyes, "Mommy says it's polite and a nice thing but I think it's annoying. So what's your name?"

"My name is Troy, and what is your name?"

Vienna pretended to seal her lips are throw away the keys. "Mommy and Grand-mommy say I'm not allowed to tell anyone my name. It's a way kidnappers can get you!" Vienna then looked really scared. "You're not a kidnapper are you? You're my friend right?"

Troy smiled at her "Yeah I am your friend."

Vienna looked up at him, "So Mr. Troy do you live in England?"

"Yeah I do, but I am moving back to my home"

"Oh, where is home?"

"My home is in New Mexico.

Vienna started clapping, "Oh! Me too! Me too!"

Troy laughed, "Well, there are a lot of places in New Mexico, I'm from Albuquerque."

"I'm from alllberqackie too!" Troy laughed at her attempt to say it. But Troy's brain was on other things, Could he know the parents of the girl? Vienna did look awfully familiar to him. Nah, it couldn't be some I know, Troy shook his head.