83 with Gladio
“Stay there. I’m coming to get you.”
I sniffled and ran a hand under my nose. I looked down the road to see what used to be my home that I shared with my once loving family.
I couldn’t stifle the sob that soon burst through my lips.
My knees were shaking, feeling like they were about to collapse under me.
I slowly reached for my suitcase and slid my phone out before sitting down on the top of it.
Swiveling my thumbs around the numbers, I dialed Gladio’s number in I memorized by heart and waited patiently for him to answer.
I was begging he would answer, but before hi voice mail could pick up, he did it himself.
“Hello?” he grumbled into the speaker.
Just hearing his rough voice made me feel better.
“It’s me Gladdy,” I sniffled into the phone.
“(Y/n)?” he asked as I could hear him sit up.
“Yeah. Can you… Can you come pick me up?” I whimpered into the phone, feeling my eyes start to sting with new tears.
“They threw you out, didn’t they?” he grumbled into the phone.
“They did,” I whimpered as I slowly broke down into tears.
“Okay baby, hold on for a few minutes. Stay there. I’m coming to get you,” he whispered calmly before hanging up.