Ok so here is chapter 2, I have changed it slightly from the show. Hope you don't mind, and I hope I don't ruin it :-( Thanks to MissieK for reviewing, you are definitely right it does seem like she is passed this point in the show but one can hope lol Thanks to KeepCalmAndDon'tBlink97 also for reviewing, hope this is what you were referring to :-) No Copyright Intended!
Eleanor's Point of View
A week after mom promised to be different and things were going good. She had indeed been more attentive and seemed desperate to get me off my once beloved drugs. Not that I minded too much, the only reason I took them was to numb the pain and annoyance mostly caused by her. However the day I found out my dad was stabbed and I was once again hoisted off to the panic room I found myself in desperate need of something.
"Eleanor, please stop pacing." Mom begged as I walked passed her for the 5th time.
"She can't she is coming down from one of her high's." Uncle Cyrus said sarcastically from the corner.
I glared at him and was about to walked over and punch him when mom pulled me down beside her. She placed a reassuring hand on mine so I wouldn't get up again. It helped a little with the nerves and worry I was feeling but not as much as some ecstasy would have.
"You ok?" She whispered, concern obvious in her tone.
"Fine." I lied as I felt my hands begin to shake.
"Liam?" She asked, turning to my painfully quiet brother.
"Fine." He too lied.
Mom sighed, clearly not convinced but not willing to argue with us either. We just sat in silence and waited. Finally after what felt like and eternity the security allowed us out.
"Can I see dad now?" I questioned.
"Not yet we are still assessing the security within the area. Once we have a clear path then you can go." Ted replied.
"Seriously?" I huffed.
He nodded in response before walking away from me and towards mom who was waiting for him to fill her in.
"Leni don't do anything stupid, as soon as we are allowed to go to dad we will. Please don't go running off on your own?" Liam whispered.
"I wouldn't do that Liam." I lied.
I stormed off in the direction of my room, pretended to go in before making a U-turn to the tunnels. There was no way I was going to be stopped from seeing my dad.
Helena's Point of View
After discussing my husband's condition with our head of security I went to check on my children. Trying to be a better mother was proving more difficult than I first thought but I was getting there. I saw a major improvement in Eleanor's attitude towards me, which was all I ever wanted.
I arrived at my son's room first. Knocking before going in he eventually told me to come in. Walking in I was shocked to see him on his bed crying, something he didn't do often. I slowly approached before sitting down on his bed next to him.
"I'm sure your father will be just fine." I tried to assure him.
Comforting didn't come naturally to me, something I was afraid would show.
"I know, dads strong." Liam mumbled, but it seemed to be more to convince himself that me.
"You do realise that until your father is better you are Prince Region?" I asked hesitantly.
He nodded in response, wiping his tears as he did.
"I-I-I-I don't know w-w-what to d-d-do….." He stuttered nervously.
"Don't worry I will be there to guide you the whole way." I smiled.
"Thanks mum." He whispered.
"I just need to check on Eleanor first." I added.
He nodded in understanding.
"Thanks for being nice to her, it's different seeing you to get along." He told me.
"Different in a good way I hope?" I joked.
"The best way." He agreed.
I smiled at him, gave his shoulder a quick squeeze before walking the short distance up the corridor to my daughters room. I knocked like I had with Liam but I didn't get a response.
"Jesus Eleanor, you better not be on drugs." I sighed as I pushed open the door.
However she wasn't in her room, she was nowhere in sight. I walked down the corridor looking into a few rooms as I did but she wasn't in any of them. I passed her security detail on the way back to Liam's room.
"Where is my daughter?" I questioned him.
"In her room is she not your Majesty?" He replied.
"Do you not think I looked there first?" I hissed.
"Of course….." He trailed off.
I arched my eyebrow and glared at him.
"Why were you not with her?" I pressed.
He looked at the floor, clearly realising his mistake.
"With the palace on lockdown I didn't think it was necessary." He mumbled.
"This is Eleanor we are talking about, you know she does not do well with rules!" I yelled.
He nodded frantically, clearly at a loss as of what to do.
"Find her, now!" I instructed.
He nodded again and raced off. Watching him dash down the corridor I pulled out my mobile and called the hospital where my husband was. It was the only place I could think she would go.
"Hello?" A nurse answered.
"Hello, this is Queen Helena. I am calling to ask if my daughter Princess Eleanor is there with her father?" I asked.
I could hear her get tongue tied, and trying to think of the correct way to address me. Something I didn't have time for.
"A simple yes or no will do on this occasion." I told her.
"Oh ok….Well in that case no Ma'am she isn't here." The nurse replied.
"Thank-you." I said ending the call.
I could feel panic set in, as the whereabouts of my daughter still remained a mystery. I tried her mobile a few times. All calls went to voicemail. I was in the middle of calling her again when Ted approached.
"Did you find her?" I asked.
"No we did however get some footage of her leaving the palace. Or at least trying to." He told me.
"Trying to?" I asked confused.
"Someone followed her. We don't know who, or why but they took her." He sighed.
"Took her?" I cried.
"I'm sorry your Majesty. We are doing everything we can to find them. They can't have got far." He tried to assure me.
However it was to late the panic had set in and I was beyond worrying…..
Until Next time ;-)