Long time no write guys! I can't believe I'm writing a sequel! I have been really thankful for all of y'all helping me, reviewing and everything. I couldn't even be able to do this without any of the support you all have been giving. Thanks!

Revenge Ch1

"So what you're telling me is that you were using one of Uncle Mycroft's inventions so you would survive the insanely long descent of that waterfall?" I asked him, pacing the perimeter of the room, trying to comprehend what was happening.

"Correct. And Sophie darling, stop pacing." My father clarified, watching me pace the room.

"No, I will not stop pacing. And one question here?" I requested.

"Yes?" He asked in return.

"Are you completely insane! Do you not know what that did to me?" I ranted.

"Sophie, I think your overreacting." A voice stated from behind me.

I turned around quickly to come face to face with a familiar red head. My mother.

"You were in on this too? You were supposed to be dead, not alive. I can't believe this." I stated, feeling as if I had been duped. I had in fact been duped. Duped by my own parents, who would've thought?

"Sophie, if you would just let us explain…" I cut them off.

"No, I'm done. Can't exactly let this one go." I told them forcefully before running out of the house and into the vast unknown.

That's all I could think to do, is run. I didn't stop until I reached a familiar window. I knocked three times, hoping that he was here.

"Sophie?" A tired looking Henry asked as he opened the window.

"Yeah. We need to talk." I told him, oblivious to the tears cascading down my slightly pink cheeks.

He helped me into his room before allowing me to sit upon his desk.

"You didn't like what your father did right?" I asked him, curiously.

"I didn't care for the business he was involved in." He replied.

"Well, I have the possibly the wildest idea but you'd probably think I was absolutely mad." I told him, shimmying my trademark trench coat off of my shoulders.

"Just tell me."

"Runaway with me." I stated simply, looking deep into his blue eyes.

"Sophie you are absolutely mad. But, I happen to love that about you, so…" He trailed off.

"Ok. Gather your things and meet me in front of the train station by 11:14." Those were the last words I spoke before I jumped out of his window and ran home.

Was I really crazy for doing this? Or just in a need to feel something? I wasn't just thirsting for an escape, I was motivated by the delightful feeling of revenge.

Ohkay y'all. I know it was short but it was kinda like a prequel to the first chapter I guess. I can't wait to trek further into this story! Review and tell me what you want to see in the next chapter.

Little Miss Purple