Ariana Grande Mom Imagines

Gone PT2

(Since y'all BEGGED for a part two. I dedicate it to the 4 who asked specifically. Y'all know who y'all is)

Ariana POV:

It's been two days.

My daughter, my beautiful baby girl has been missing for two days. I looked away for one fucking second and now she's gone. 

I've read stories on how kids have gone missing in situations like mine, but I never believed any because they never seemed real.

Well now it's very real, and very scary.

After the police questioned us and searched the entire park, they stated that this is now a missing persons case and amber alerts have been sent out. I hired three personal search teams to help with finding her but no one has been successful yet.

At the moment I was curled up into Daltons arms as I sobbed my heart out. People have been coming up short with leads, and any trail anyone has found has died off. It's like she was just plucked from the earth.

"I just w-want her back." I cried, shaking uncontrollably.

"I know baby, I do too. Don't give up hope yet." He said, kissing my head.

I was about to grab my phone and call my search teams to see if they have anything when a knock came at the door.

I jumped up and ran to the door, Dalton on my heel. I ripped it open to reveal the police officer, Chris, that we have been in contact with about our daughter.

"Oh Chris, please come in." I said, moving aside.

"Thanks." He said, slipping inside. 

Chris came in and set his keys down on our kitchen counter and faced us with a sad expression. 

"I think both of you should sit down." He said, gesturing to our island stools.

Dalton nodded and sat down, pulling my stiff body with him. We watch as he smiled weakly and reached up to take off his hat.

No

Why are you taking your hat off?

Put your fucking hat back on Chris I swear to god.

"We found a lead late last night, and followed it."

I raised an eyebrow at him, "Ok? Why didn't you tell us?"

"It was at three am, we didn't want to wake you."

"It's fine." Dalton said, interrupting me, "Did you find anything?"

Chris shifted on his feet and nodded, then pulled out a folder.

"It lead us to a lake."

No

I watched as he opened the folder and pulled out a printed photo.

"We had divers search around and they uncovered this." He said, handing it to me.

It was a photo of the lake, but what was in it broke me. There was a blue plaid jacket covered in blood, making the blue water around it an eerie red. 

That was her jacket.

She wore that when we went to the park.

"It's my deepest regret to say this....."

I was already in tears, gripping the photo harshly as I shook.

"We believe your daughter has been murdered."

I screamed in sorrow and collapsed to my knees. My baby, my fucking beautiful baby,

Dead

Dalton knelt down with me and hugged me tightly, also crying profusely. I was shaking as I tried to pull myself together but I couldn't. He caressed my hair and rocked me back and forth in his lap.

"ONE FUCKING PICTURE!" I screamed.

Ahahahhaha

There is a part 3 don't worry