Steve and Natasha don't make it out when they rescue their daughter from hydra. Struggling too much with the loss, she thinks moving with her uncle Bucky will help her move on. Bucky decides to move them to the La Push, Forks border. He wants her to...
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It is now June. Violet and I have been talking about the wedding and planning everything out. I am excited to finally make her my wife. We are all at the pack house today hanging out. It has been a fun and relaxing morning for once. After our meeting a couple weeks ago with the Cullen's they have backed off some. Jacob and Bella are still annoying us though. But other than that life is great. Or so I thought.
As we are all sitting together watching movies my phone starts ringing. I found it weird since I'm with everyone I typically talk to on the phone. I look to see that Tara is calling me.
"Hello?" I say answering.
"Embbie, I need you." A little voice says.
"Zoey?" As soon as I said her name the movie stopped.
"Yes, its me. Embbie its happening again." Zoey says.
" Zoey listen to me. I need you to stay on the phone with me and Violet, can you do that?" I ask
"Yes please hurry." She starts to sniffle.
"Violet get your stuff and lets go." I tell her.
She doesn't think twice about it we get up and run out the door.
"Zoey are you still with me?" Violet asks.
"Yes" she says softly.
"Sweetie can you tell me what's going on?"
"She's drinking that stuff again. And baby is here and I dont know what to do any more to take care of her." I look at violet. Who is baby? I think to myself.
"Zoey, who is baby?"
"My sissy." Tara had another baby? What the hell. Is she not taking care of her? I step on the gas even more.
"Zoey we are 15 minutes away okay sweetie?"
"Yeah just hurry please." Zoey says crying.
After 15 minutes of driving over the speed limit we arrive to zoey's house.
"Zoey I am outside can you let us in please?" I ask.
A few seconds later the door opens to a small thin zoey who jumps into my arms crying. I pick her up and walk into the house. This place is a wreck. I start to hear a baby cry.
Violet is immediately going over towards the noise and picks up a baby that looks not even a year old.
"Zoey is that sissy?" I ask
"Yes." Neither girls have been taken care of properly for what seems like a long time. What the hell am I going to do.
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