Ok heres the deal the title is to long and im to lazy to type it all up again. So the title is going random things and the chapter number from now on. OOOK :)
"Laaa Pushh. That’s a funny name. Why are we going there?" asked Oliver
"It’s the only place we can go at the moment and there’s a person who we haven’t seen in a while."
I said walking to boarding. Oliver was still guessing and thinking whom it could be. He finally asked who, when we were sited in our seat.
"Dad." I said
"Dad! Daddy! Dada!" Oliver screamed
"Yes Oliver, but he doesn’t know where coming."
The plane was a long ride, moving across a lot of states. From Illinois to Washington. Every time there was bumps or a little turbulence I would squeeze the hell out of my chair or Oliver hand.
"Ow Mystique will you calm down and let go my hand." He said
"What? Oh sorry little guy." I said
"I’m not little." Oliver muttered
"You’re still my little brother." I sang
I took out my songbook and started to write a new song.
"Hey Ollie. Let me know what you think about this song I have so far." I said starting to sing
Get out of the car, and don't try and stop me
Stay where you are, 'cause there you can't hurt me
You took things too far, and I don't deserve this
You said that you'd be, you'd always be honest
And mean what you say, but you broke every promise
That you ever made, and I don't deserve this
If I had just one bullet, and a trigger I'd pull it
Shoot my cupid out of the sky
Break off his wings, and gouge out his eyes
And thank him for nothing, 'cause that's all that he gave to me
Your love is my heart disease
"So what you think?’ I smiled
"There is really something wrong with you sis. Hey look! Your singing distracted yourself from the bumpy landing." Said Oliver
"Thanks Ollie. Let’s get off this plane." I said
Once we where in the building, I screamed. Everybody was looking at Oliver and me.
Ahh! Sweet land and building and people!" I said lying on the floor.
"Mystique get off the floor, before they call the cops. And everybody looking." He said
"Sorry, I don’t like planes. Come on lets go to our new home." I said
"Yay!" Oliver yelled running with his stuff to the front of the building.
"I hope." I whispered walking to where Oliver was.
"So which way Mystique?" Oliver asked
"First is finding a cab to get there." I said
"Where the hell are we going to find a cab." Said Oliver
"Watch your mouth. Don’t say that!" I yelled at him
"Why? You say it all the time, plus worse things."
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My Heart Belongs to the Music~^Jacob Black^~Maybe you do too? ~^
FanfictionDon't you hate when the love of your life, your "imprint" is still in love with his past loves that just uses him? Then loves you as a last resort? You don't have that problem? Lucky you. This is what I moved into.
