Master's Angel: Goodbye

Angel looked out the window as they arrived at the airport. She couldn't believe how fast and how long this past week had seemed. It was strange. Looking back at her master, she could read the solemn look on his face. He didn't want to let her go. Getting out of the car, she opened his door and then grabbed her things. Smiling lightly, Adam kissed forehead. "don't worry angel, this time I got it." taking her luggage full of clothes that hadn't even been opened once, he began rolling it along the ground as they walked hand and hand inside of the airport.
To angel, the security line seemed like a mile long. It didn't matter though, it could take forever for all she cared. Her hand tightened it's grip inside of her master's. She swore she could feel his grip tighten as well. Ever since leaving the car, her master had worn nothing but a smile. Though as he looked at her it faltered for only a moment. It was at that instant she knew he was being strong for her. He was being the master she needed him to be.
Angel's lip trembled after walking through security. Time was almost up. Their hands interlocked again as they walked towards her gate. She had never known her master move so slowly and she was thankful for it. Crowds passed around them, oblivious of what was going on. With each step her fear grew of being without this man. For the last week he had been there every step of the way, completely broke her only to rebuild her. He had become her everything. Angel knew it wouldn't be the same once she left. The feeling of hopelessness grew with each breath she exhaled. She couldn't go back, she wouldn't be able to make it. For this week everything had been so simple. All she had to do was what her master commanded. Why would anyone choose to live differently? It boggled her mind. She had let go of his hand now and instead clung to him tightly making walking somewhat awkward. "I don't wanna go back." she whispered, her eyes beginning to tear up. "please don't make me go back. I can't go back.." she had stopped talking now. Master had now stopped walking as well. Turning to look at her, he placed his hand on her head. Instantly she pressed up against it, ready to be pet by him. "angel, it is time for you to go back." it was then angel realized her master had not once called the UK her home. He had only said "back." no longer able to hold back the tears she cried her heart out while holding herself against him. She was completely breaking down, having an aniexty attack. She couldn't do this. She wanted to go back home with him. Master took his hand off her head and  then leaning forward he kissed her forehead. This always seemed to calm her.
"angel, you are going back. There is nothing we can do about that. I want you to remember, I am your master. Your home will always be here with me. I will always be here for you no matter what happens. I love you angel and that will never change." kissing her on the lips, he allowed the kiss to linger. Angel stood there shocked as she had never felt so... Loved. Even as she waved good bye and got on the plane the feeling remained.
Master watched angel leave and sighed. This had been harder on him then he had ever expected. Hopefully she would enjoy his gifts that he had left for her in her luggage, a mischievous smile growing on his face.
Leaving the airport, he didn't even realize he kept looking at the passenger set. At home, he opened the door and waited a moment as if expecting something to happen. It seemed so quiet now...

Epilogue:
18 hours on a plane had not improved Katie's mood. Her eyes were still red from crying. Back in her room she set her luggage on the floor and went to open it when she noticed a combo lock on it. "master.." she mumbled. Getting on her laptop she logged onto Gmail and saw an email from master. Her heart skipped a beat as the subject line was 4 distinct numbers. Smiling, she ran back over to her luggage and opened it. As she looked at the contents she felt her eyes tear up all over again. Inside was her maid's outfit, as well as... A photo album. Grabbing it, she opened it and began looking at all the pictures of her and her master. Tears falling freely from her face. There were some that would never see the light of day, some that she wanted to burn, a little angry he had taken pictures of some of her punishments. As she turned the last page something fell out and landed on the floor. Picking it up, she saw it was a plane ticket... For summer... It was one way.

The end.