We arrives at the park a few minutes later, my heart still pounding from seeing those dang demons.
Jacob was searching, hope filled his eyes as he looked for his parents. He surged forward towards a young adult, about nineteen. She had ginger hair and brown eyes. Intricate patterning alined them.
Jacob looked nothing like her, except for his nose and maybe cheekbones.
When she saw him, the smile crumpled down from her face.
"What the hell, Child. I told you I didn't want you here anymore!" She shrieked, Jacob looked heartbroken by the time the words fell from her mouth.
" Who the bloody hell do you think you are?" I asked her, my blood boiling.
"I am the one who wants to know who you are?" She fired back, and I was done with her already.
"Oh you want to know who I am? I am Amelia, you know the who actually wants Jacob! Who are you, you must tell me!?"
"I am his mother, and you aren't allowed to be friends with him." Jacob's mom looked smug, she thought she won this but oh how wrong she is.
"You can tell him who cant or who he can hang out with, when you want him. Which you don't!"
I took his hand, noticing that there were tears down his face. I picked him up, squeezing him into a hug.
And we ran.