Hello everyone! My apologies for not updating sooner, for I have been very busy and I lost track of the notbook I had this ff in! But alas, I have gladly found it and so I'm trying to get back on track.
Hope you guys like it! :) ~kittykatmeow224~
It had finally satrted to rain as Sam got back into his everyday clothes. Even though he didn't want to, Sam had to go to a meeting where the board of ENCOM had to split up the money his father had left behind. His god father, Alan Bradley even showed up to say that Flynn was not missing.
"Believe it, Alan," Sam's grandfather had said.
"His father is gone."
When Sam heard that, he almost got into a fist fight with him. But he sort of believed it, even though he didn't want to. Why had his brave father not come home? A little light bulb went off in Sam's head. Maybe he's at the arcade waiting for me! Out of the corner of gis eye, he saw his grandmother com into his room.
"He's coming. He promised!"
"Sam, you have to eat-"
"Let GO of me!"
Sam raced outside to grab his bicycle by the big pine tree that stood in his front yard. He mounted it, and raced away. He was headed to the arcade, fighting back tears.