Hope || Adam and Caleigh
417 days ago, her son was taken from her and she had ran away to find him. It had been a long year of hiding, making sure that no one would be looking for revenge after she got Phillip back and punished those who took him on first place. And she had to do it alone.
Even though Cal had looked for Adam's help all those weeks ago, she knew she couldn't risk getting him hurt on her behalf. The girl would have never forgiven herself if anything had happened to him, and it was wiser to go on her own. But she missed him. She missed him terribly, and hoped that he could someday accept her apologies for disappearing.
She was more than nervous when she arrived at his door, Phillip gripping at one of her legs behind her, his big green eyes peeking curiously at the house. He had grown so much after so long... Carefully, the girl knocked on the door.
For a moment, Caleigh wondered if Adam would recognize them. And if he did, she wondered if he would even want to see her. For a moment, Caleigh considered leaving out of fear of being rejected. But then she heard noises coming from inside the house, and it was too late to back off. She held her breath.
1 year, 1 month and 21 days. After all this time, Caleigh was finally home.