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The Past was a Lie and the Future's a Bitch

My Darling Daughter

Amy's P.O.V Date: Demcember 1st
Luggage claim was taking its sweet time for some reason and it was ticking me off. I was almost about to call it quits and just leave but thats when I saw our suit cases. Chris and I hurried so we could get a cab but I noticed there was a police officer holding up a sign that had our names on it. We ran to him and he took us to the hospital. I'm not going to lie it was supper weird riding in the back of a cop car but if it got me to my daughter quicker I guess I'll get over it.
We arrived to the hospital and the cop let us keep our luggage in his car sense he would be there to ask us a few questions and see if the people that have kept her for the past 17 years would show up. The person at the front desk, who's name was Betty, told us that she was on the 3rd floor room 423.
We rode the elevator to the 3rd floor and when we got out there was a doctor waiting for us. "Are you the parents of Alexandria?"
"Yes we are," Chris answered.
"Where is she? Can we see her," I asked.
"She is in her room right now and yes you can see her but I need to ask if you know anything about her medical history," he said.
"I'm sorry but we do not, you'd have to ask the people who had her," Chris said saddness creeping into his voice. "Why?"
"Ok, just making sure and because we can't give her medicine or give her treatment because her medical history is gone and we don't know if we will kill her if we do go and try to do something. And we need to give her and MRI but we don't know if she has any metal emplants in her body. Without the MRI we won't know why she's in a coma."
I felt the tears coming to my eyes again. My baby can't be helped till we find the people who had her. What will we do? Hopefully they will show up. I pray they show up.
"But I'll show you to her room," the doctor said calmly. "And another thing, if she doesn't wake up soon we will have to put a tube down her throat but with how skinny she is I want to do it in a few hours but the lastest I will wait is tomorrow around noon."
"Why is she so skinny," I asked.
"My guess is she's either anorexic or bulimic," he said.
I gasped unable to believe what I just heard but Chris said, "Do whatever you think will be best for her and will help her recover faster."
We got to her room and even though I wanted to see her, wanted to hug her, I couldn't go in. I didn't want to go in. A thousand "what if" questions entered my head. What if she hates us for what has happened? What if she's not like I expected? What if she never wakes up and this was all for nothing? The list goes on.
Even though my mind and heart didn't want to go in I forced my legs to move and enter the room. When my eyes went over the body that was burised, bandaged, and broken, I couldn't of been happier. It was my daughter, she was alive. I felt myself crying as I walked over to her side. It was really her, she is right infront of me for the first time in years. I bent down and kissed for bandaged forehead. When I turned around Chris collected me in a hug and we cried together becuase our daughter was lost and now is found. She has her famliy and her family has her.
We stayed like that until her doctor tapped Chris on the shoulder and gave us her clothes and jewelry, bookbag, and everything that was in her pockets. We went through eveything we could trying to get to know her. When I grabbed for her phone I was surprised it didn't have a lock and it wasn't broken. I was also surprised to see what her backround. I quickly grabbed her iPod and saw it didn't have a lock and wasn't broken either. But I did have close to the same backround on it. I started to laugh, Chris gave me a confused questioning look and I just handed him her phone and iPod. He looked at them not getting it at first but as soon as he did, he was laughing along side me. Her backround for both her iPod and phone was a picture of Black Veil Brides.
"She's in for a big surprise when she wakes up," Chris said after we calmed down.
"Yea she is and speaking of BVB we haven't even called Andy and told him," I remembered.
"Yea we haven't but then again it's probably a good thing," he replied as I gave hime a confused look. "He's on tour in the U.K right now and we both know if we told he would cancle the rest of the tour just to be here and I don't think the fans deserve that even if we just got her back. He gets off tour tonight their time so we'll wait to tell him after the show so he doesn't fly all the way to L.A. just to have to buy another ticket to come to Flordia."
"Yea, you're right," I complied. "I'll text him and tell him to call us after his show's over."
I sent him the text and my stomach decided to tell me it was time to go and get something to eat. I told Chris where I was going and he told me to get something for him. I rode the elevator to the first floor so I could go to the cafeteria.
When I passed the front desk I heard someone asking if a girl that got hit by a truck has been brought in and when I looked to see who it was I saw that it was her biological uncle, George. I couldn't believe my eyes. Was it him and Alexandria's biological mother who kidnapped her? But why would they do that, they didn't want her becuase George's brother raped Jacklin and that's how Alexandria was born. Then why is he here, asking for her. I was about to walk up to him when the cop that brought us here started to talk to him.
"George, what are you doing here?" I heard a woman ask from behind me and when I turned around to see who it was I saw Jacklin. It was them, they kidnapped my daughter. How could they, they didn't even want her. My blood was boiling.
I walked over to them and was about to ask them why, when George looked at me and said, "Sorry." That took me by surprise and left my speechless.
"Why you saying sorry, she's my daughter," Jacklin asked rudely.
"That didn't give you any right to do what you did or me to keep your secert," he said almost heartbroken. "I shouldn't have let you do that. I should of just said no and if you still wanted to do it I should've just took the kids but I didn't. I let you tourture another family besides our own and for that I am truely sorry."
I saw tears in his eyes and I could tell that this was a man that has been defeated. That this is a man that didn't want to have the child but loved her with all his heart and never wanted any harm done to her. It broke my heart to see the look in his eyes. He was just following orders even though those orders were wrong.
"I will give you any of the infromation you need to make her better," he said.
"Thank you so much," I cried. "Please come with me I'll show you to the doctor."
As George and I walked to the doctor Jacklin was getting put in handcuffs.

Notes

Sorry I have been updating a lot haven't had internet and my laptop is broke right now I'm using my grandma's but I love you all and don't forget questions/comments are loved.

Comments

I love this so much!

Saminbvb Saminbvb
6/13/15

@blaize.set.the.world.on.fire
It keeps bring up Mcdonald's and i'm straving lol

Liljen98 Liljen98
6/9/15

@Liljen98
Why does it make you want McDonald's? lol

This story is making me want McDonald's. Why can't I have money??

Liljen98 Liljen98
6/9/15

@Saminbvb
I hope my grandma gets better but she has had colon cancer before and knows the whole lay down. Thanks for being here and talking with me it helps a lot. ^_^