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The golden eye

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I woke up all sweaty again, but this time it wasn't because of one of those scary bizarre dreams i had every night . I woke up because of my father yelling i glanced at the clock next to the bed side it was 3:00am.  he must of been  on the phone with someone.

 

“Loraine take care of her! It’s too dangerous here Loraine they already searched half the city and are coming closer  ." Dad slammed his fist hard on the table that  I was able to hear it from the second floor.

 "this is not about the divorce is it" i felt my eyes widen in shock why would my dad be talking to mom after 3 years of no contact.

"The gang is back and this time not for the money but for her and i am afraid i cant protect her from them this time  " that was last thing I heard before a door was opened then shut what on earth was that?

 

Sleep was taking over but i wouldn't let i continued on staring at the sealing wondering about everything he just said until i couldn't help it  so I let my self fall in a dreamless sleep.

with one question in mind who was her and who wanted her?

 

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''your gona hear me roarrrrrrrr'' Katy Perry roar blasted through the radio 

and my epic attempt to turn of  the radio failed miserable as it resulted with the radio on the floor with a crack on the screen couldn't really tell if it really had a crack on it because my eyes were in fact still closed 

trying to feel where the radio landed without looking at the ground i came across a soft surface.a note i picked it up it was a white envelope with my name written on the front i flipped it and opened it and what shocked me was what was written in the note:

dear Amdis

i am sorry about not telling you this earlier but i wont be here today there is a few things i had to do this the morning but i need you to listen to every word i say carefully i need you to pack all your things. i am sorry sky but its not safe here anymore. there will be someone here at 6:00pm sharp he will take you to the airport from there he will give you a ticket and guide you to the plane to fly to your mom in New York i am sorry sky but its the best i can do i will explain everything to you in person  we will meet again love.

dad

one tear fell then another then a waterfall i colapsed on the floor and cried even more none of this made sense but it scared me so bad some how it felt like everything conacted the creepy guy in my dreams, dads phone call, and the things the my dad had to do this morning, me moving it conacted but not in a good way. 

i new something was up something that no one had any control of so i did the best thing i thought of.

i looked at the clock its  1:00 PM then i started to pack

(fold,more folding, even more folding)

after  hours of packing i was ready to head out i waited a few more hours  true to his word at 6:00 pm sharp  someone nocked on the door. opening it i came face to face with a man in his fortes

" are you amdis adeodatus"

"yes"

"i am your excourt to the airport follow me " i followed after him to yellow cab he put my suitcase in the back and we got in.

 and now I am in the airport waiting for the plane to  arrive,  oh   never mind  its here I  grabbed my suit case,ticket, and  passport and headed out afte my excourt.

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After 14 hour trip  here I am in new York in a limo to meet my mother and live the dream of my life jk   this was bloody hell of a trip.

I had to sit next an old man on the plane who looked to be a 90 year old    who kept asking me where the food is and where things were like I don’t know its not like i been here before, but that was not it he was snoring so loud that people were giving me glares and telling me to " wake up your dad" or " wake him up" like seriously  he is not my dad and my dad dose not have green hair.+

 

My head came forward snapping me out of my wonderful thoughts about the man with the green hair  and I hit the front of the seat hard  “ow what the hell “

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