Sorry haven't updated in a while so many other stories to do Lol. Anyways here you go... And this will be in Alice's POV and probably part in Pops POV... Read and Review
Alice's POV...
''Finally,'' I sighed, with a whip of my long blond hair, which I tied back into a high ponytail. It had taken almost a week and two days, for me to finally lose Daniel or as my sister likes to call him 'Pops'. Stepping out of the truck, and with a slam with the door. I quickly made my way back to the Hidden Cabin where I knew Kyle and Sarah would be staying.
Before I could move a single step. The door burst opened. And I was met with Kyle, in a attacking position form, holding his 70's shotgun tightly in his hands, I simply rolled my eyes and held both my hand's up in surrender. Slowly Kyle lowered his gun, and glanced back at the truck as he approached me, still holding the gun tightly.
''Did the plan work?'' He asked, his voice a low whisper. As he looked around like Pops was going to come out of the truck. ''Is he gone?''
I nodded, slowly lowered my arms, before snatching the gun from his hands, receiving a small glare and smirk in the process, which only made me laugh. Slowly I made my way into the cabin and smiled to myself, as I saw my sister still asleep. Quickly I glanced back at Kyle who was leaning against the front door frame, crossing his arms. Like he owned the place.
''Is he safe?'' I whispered, my voice low enough for only us to hear. As I didn't trust what or someone that could be hiding in the shadows, as I leaned closer to him, my voice barely a whisper. When Kyle didn't answer I felt my patience run out. ''Is he safe?!''I demanded angrily and annoyed.
''Yes,'' Kyle replied with a glare, as he quickly handed the new set of ammo to me, which I tucked into my pocket. ''You're 'Friend is safe'.'' Kyle said emphising the ''F''. I scoffed angrily, and looked at him with a shocked expression. ''Let me guess you didn't tell 'It' Didn't you?'' He suddenly asked.
I shook my head, slightly, just slightly taken aback, how did he know. I quickly raised my hand to punch him. But Kyle just simply held his hands up in surrender, which made me slowly lower my fist.
''How do you know?'' I whispered angrily, crossing my arms, as I blew a stray of wild blonde hair from my face, giving Kyle a death glare, which made him shiver much to my satisfaction. ''How do you know he's even 'it's?''
''I have my speculation,'' Kyle shrugged carelessly, as he hoped off the wall, and circled around me like a predator stalking it's prey. ''And besides he's safe. He's with you're mother. She offered to watch him. I'm surprised our plan even worked.'' He smirked.
''Good planning I guess,'' I could hear myself choke on some of my own words, what was that thing I felt deep inside me. Guilty? Or maybe I was happy that I finally get to say good riddance to the man or as I like to call it. 'it' broke my heart 4 years ago. I was only 16 when I had fallen in love with him. But at 20 years old. I finally know that true love it doesn't exist anymore. Well not for me.
''Thanks,'' I smiled, as I buried the hurt and loss deep inside of me. Knowing how bad I felt about leaving Pops back at the abandoned cabin. But now I know that my real family is waiting her and in 1973. Where I can finally and forever forget Pops ever existed. Grabbing the keys from Kyle. Knowing if Pops could get free from the gravity device. I used Kyle's car, to make sure Pops didn't know it was me. ''Thank you, Kyle. Now this is where we must say goodbye.''
Before Kyle could respond. I slammed the front door, quickly making my way towards the truck and quickly drove off into the morning sky. As I made it to a stoplight. I Had enough time to put more ammo into the gun slot. And quickly threw it back into the passenger seat, before the light turned green.
After passing some gas stations. I decided to finally stop at one. And make a phone call to my mother. To see is Henry was ok. Quickly I hopped out of the truck and over to the phone booth and quickly pulled the man in front of it aside, who groaned out angrily and in pain, as I quickly dialed the number.
''Hey man,'' He groaned, as he got back onto his feet. ''You've got a serious attitude problem.'' I rolled my eyes at the comment. But I had to admit he did have a point. Ever since Pops broke my heart those years ago I've nothing but hostile. Soon enough I could hear my mom's voice on the other line.
''Mom?'' I questioned, as I placed the one to my ear, smiling as she began to talk, as I leaned against the phone booth. I rolled my eyes as she just simply started getting worried.
''Oh, honey. Please tell me when you will be here. I've been worried sick dear.'' She asked pleadingly, but I sighed biting my lower lip. ''I'm in a cabin with Henry alone. And you cant tell me why you are alone?'' She said.
''I'll be there soon,'' I finally said, quickly hanging up before making my way towards the truck angrily, slamming the door. ''Mother.'' I muttered under my breath. As I drove away. Next stop Big bear lake...
(Big Bear Lake)
After hours of driving. I parked the truck and walked towards the cabin. But as I got there, I froze. I noticed the front door was kicked in. And the window's were shot, but as I walked closer. I almost gagged at the sight. There in the middle of the door, with blood dripping from every place her body was my mother...
''Henry?!'' I yelled, feeling worry and concern reeling in on me. ''Henry?! Where are you?'' I called out once more. Only to hear a terrified scream in response. Instantly I raced behind the cabin, only to dodge as the T-800 fired several rounds at me. Holding Henry in a death grip close to him, as he stood over the dock.
''Alice Connor?'' I could hear the T-800 ask in it's emotionless, and unfeeling voice. Which made my heart quicken. ''Come out. Or I will terminate Henry Swan. You have only 3 chances. 1...'' I quickly grabbed my gun as he started to count down, still holding Henry by his mouth. ''2...3.''
Before he could even hurt Henry. I quickly made myself known, and dodged the bullets, as Henry screamed in fear, his bright blue eyes brimming with fresh new tears. I felt the anger flow insider me much more, like a predator wanting to be unleashed. when I saw the T-800 throw him far from him.
''You think that killing my mother made me angry?'' I asked, through clenched teeth, holding my gun tightly in my hand. ''Do not hurt my, Henry!'' I screamed, quickly charging at him, hitting him in the face with gun, only breaking it in two. Before I knocked him off his feet, causing him to fall onto the ground.
''Henry!'' I yelled, glancing back at him, as he slowly stood up his little legs barely holding him. ''Run!'' I commanded, he was hesitant but I gave him a glare. And he ran knowing I meant business.
After he was out of sight, I turned my attention back at the dead eyes emotionless T-800. Who quickly pinned me underneath him, glaring down at me. Awe did I make someone mad? I grinned, but frowned as he hovered over me. My arms pinned by his massive hands, as he grabbed his 9MM. And quickly loaded a round into it. Before pointing it towards me.
I closed my eyes waiting for the pain. But it never came. Opening my eyes, I was shocked to see the T-800 looking down at me, but with it's power cell shot right out of him. Quickly I moved it aside. And turned around to go back to get Henry. When everything around me froze.
Pops was there in the entrance to the Cabin, leaning against the wall. He was staring directly at me, toying with his gun
''Pops,'' The word fell from my lips without any type of warning. As I continued to stare him down, feeling my walls come back up instantly.
''Connor,'' He answered, slowly pushing himself off the wall. He slowly took a step towards me but I instantly backed up, shaking my head, fighting off the tears.
''No.'' I said, my voice strong. I wasn't going to be weak in front of him. I was strong, powerful, a fighter. There was no way in hell I would let him, or anyone for that matter, turn off soft. ''I told you to stay away from me. Get out of here.'' For an extra measure I pointed to the car.
''You don't want me to go,'' Pops declared, walking even closer. ''I know you don't. Just...Hear me out. Allow me to explain.''
''I don't want to hear your lies,'' I snarled angrily. ''How did you even get free? And how did you find me?''
''I have my ways,'' Pops answered, countinuing to walk even closer to me. I stood my ground for a minute then bolted behind me. I was heading for the woods. ''Alice!'' Pops called from behind me with a groan. I heard his footsteps chasing after me.
The woods was the easiest to find me in. I cursed mentally for teaching Pops everything about these woods. As I ran even faster. With Pops calling my name over and over trying to explain everything about that day. But I didn't want to hear any of it.
''Alice, stop!'' Pops yelled, as he chased after me. ''Bloody hell woman slow down!''
I ignored him and ran back at the cabin and into the kitchen, behind the istle but froze when Pops stood the other end.
''I want you to leave!'' I yelled angrily, as I tried to move to escape but Pops moved the same way as me. ''I meant it, Pops!'' I warned, finally fed up with the hole cat and mouse chase.
''Not until you hear me out.'' He answered quietly. ''You don't understand. Helen she was nothing...''
As he was speaking I took the chance to run for the door. But it wasn't until a matter of seconds when I felt Pops massive hands pin me against the wall.
''I quite like this position,'' Pops whispered in my ear. His body was pressed against mine, and his right hand had captured my wrists above my head. His other hand rested under my chin, forcing me to look at him. ''Are you ready to listen?''
''Just get it over with,'' I answered. I had lost. I had to pay the price now. ''But just because I'm listening doesn't mean I'll believe you.''
Pops pursed his lips, and I smirked. As I realized he didn't like that answer very much, as his leg went between my legs. I glared at him, while he looked at me with so much sorrow and sincerity. Before Pops could open his mouth. That's when I heard a voice that made my heart stop.
''Mommy?'' Henry called, quickly running into the kitchen, making Pops grip on me immediately falter, as he turned to look at him. ''What's going on? Why are you yelling?'' He asked, I felt my heart start to crack, as I quickly went over to him, as Pops continued to stare at him.
''Who's this?'' he asked, me pointing to Henry, who looked back at him in complete confusion. As I grasped his shoulders.
''My son,'' I answered simply, causing Pops to look between me and Henry, as he muttered 'What' under his breath.
''I-Is that, Daniel?'' Henry asked, making my breath catch as I tried to lead him out the door. I could feel everything crashing down on me.
''I need you to stay outside for a little while longer, ok?'' I whispered, as I slowly turned him so he was facing the door. ''Let's go.''
''H-How old are you?'' I could hear Pops ask, his breath breaking in his throat, as I tried to steer Henry away. As I told him not to tell him. ''How old are you, Kid!'' Pops suddenly yelled, causing Henry to rip from my arms.
''Five!'' Henry screamed angrily, looking between us. ''Now, why is everyone yelling?!'' He asked, as I looked down, not wanting to see Pops reaction nor Henry's.
Slowly I looked up, to meet Pops eyes, which were filled with wonder and shock as he stared between me and Henry. ''He's five?'' He asked, like he was wishing it was true. I didn't answer just stayed still.
''Mommy?'' Henry asked, looking back at me, as I slowly took a step forward, avoiding Pops gaze. As he looked sadly at me Henry.
''Is this my son?'' Pops chocked, as he pointing at Henry, who instantly looked at him, confusion in his eyes.
''No, my dad was a fireman he died...'' Henry said, before looking at me. ''T-That's what you told me you said...'' I felt my heart break as Henry looked at Pops once again. Who looked back at him.
''Is this...'' Pops began as I pulled Henry into my arms. ''My son?'' He asked once more. As I gently cupped Henry's cheeks so he was looking directly into my eyes.
Slowly I whispered the word that broke my heart. ''Yes...'' I smiled sadly, I noticed Pops quickly cover his mouth, as Henry just angrily shook his head and shrugged me off and ran out the door and outside.
Slowly I looked back at Pops who's eyes were wide with pure sadness and shock. As he still has his hand over his mouth. Ignoring the feeling in my stomach I ran after Henry.
