Nothing to say right now, so let's begin.
I looked at Lincoln with pleading eyes. "How could I forget? I was there and I hated the fact I couldn't do anything about it, but my brother and your sisters miss us and I think it's time to forgive them." I crossed my arms and shot him a look back. "The scars are still there, you know.. And I'm always reminded of those days." He rolled up his sleeves and ran his hand over many marks of damage he has received over the years.
"But don't you think it's time to forget about those days, It's all in the past and the past stays there." I say as I wrap my arms around his waist and lay my head on his back. "And I hear Lori's got 2 kids now one boy and one girl.." I feel him stiffen up and cough. "You could be an uncle now.." I said as I swayed him back and forth. "fine, you and your sexy self have convinced me, besides this town is starting to catch on to us." He said as he started driving again, making his way too royal woods. I smiled and held onto him tighter as I pushed myself closer to him
(The rest of the chapter will be in 3rd person.)
The drive there was longer to them, then it actually was. Lincoln was thinking about what he would say to his family. After what his parents did to him, he knew exactly what to say to them and a few actions if required. The only people he was interested in seeing was his sisters and his niece and nephew. He cared for his family and would do anything for them. "I know what your feeling Lincoln, but I do think they've changed." Ronnie Anne said giving him some reassurance for his thoughts.
Then it dawned on him, how did she know that Lori had 2 kids, how did she know that there families changed, how did she know they missed us?
"Ronnie..?" Lincoln asked in monotone voice, while still driving his motorcycle. "How did you know that Lori had 2 kids?" He looked into the side mirror and saw her with a shocked look and red face. Either she lied or.. No she didn't.. He let himself be cut away from his thoughts as he heard sirens and cop car behind them. "God damn it." He dawned his hoodie back on as did Ronnie Anne.
"What are we going to do?" Ronnie asked as Lincoln revved the bike, lunging them forward. He then did the unthinkable and pulled over. "What in gods name are you doing?! Do I need to mention to you, we're wanted criminals?!" He shrugged and removed his gloves he had been wearing. "Just don't mention it, to the officer."
The officer then walked up to them and looked at Lincoln, and then Ronnie, But Ronnie had stared at the name tag, Luis Santiago. "Hello what would seem to be the problem?" Lincoln asks as he stares up at the man
"You seem to have a broken back light." He says pointing to the back of the Harley. Ronnie looks behind her and sees a busted taillight.
"Damn, we're heading down south to catch a festival," Lincoln says thinking of a lie smoothly, "we'll get fixed in the next town over and start heading towards Texas." The white haired boy says as he fixes his gloves.
"Good, I let you two off with a warning, but next time I'll give a 500$ ticket." He tilts his hat down and nods. "Have a nice day." He walks off to his vehicle while Lincoln revs the bike and drives off on hurry.
After a few minutes Lincoln looks back. "That idiot, couldn't recognize his own daughter." Lincoln says as he shakes his head in disapproval.
It was true, that was Ronnie Anne's father. He has been in the force for over 22 years and he still couldn't recognize the thing he made.
Lincoln knew her father and hate him, never being there for his daughter always ignoring her achievements, praising Bobby because he was older.
It shattered Ronnie and made her go to bullying and it was Lincoln who put her back together and soon stopped her bullying. Eventually they were closer than she ever was to her father.
Her father has found this out and was always trying to separate them but to no avail. This had been her reason to leave, there was another one other reason but let's focus back in Lincoln.
He was driving fast down the road, trying to get away before the Santiago parent recognized his daughter. He may have had bad memory but always remembered things later.
2 hours of driving later..
Lincoln took a look around his old neighborhood, it was the same, nothing new had changed. Probably a few new lights and lamp post.
What would he say to every one? Would they forgive and forget or would they hate and destroy. These were questions that haunted the white haired boy greatly.
What would his sisters say? Lynn, Luna, Lucy, Luan. (hehe reference's are fun.) He didn't want to know what they would do with him. Lynn would beat him up, Luna would probably screech at him, Lucy.. was a mystery, Luan would watch me with a camera until I did something stupid and would post it on LuanTube.
All would be painful to endure. His sisters wrath couldn't match his though. He was going tell them what their parents did to him and he would watch as his sisters turned against their parents.
Hello this is wrath, thanks for reading this and tell me if I did something wrong
