Viorica POV:
(Uniform)
~Flashback 1~
Eveline Age: 10
~This poor little girl doesn't deserve this, Mia and Miranda deserve to burn in Hell. This sweet girl has the mentality of a 10 year old girl, they did this so why are they treating her as if she's not? I realize that she was designed to look less suspicious and it would allow her to manipulate enemies, but she's still a child. I should've known more than what Miranda told me before I agreed to this.
Eve came running to me in tears after being poked and prodded with more needles to determine how the mold was reacting to her. I couldn't help but grab her and sat on my bed to hold her close to me as she cried into my shoulder. I rocked her back and forth singing Baby Mine, it was her favorite lullaby that I sang to her each day. I started crying for her as I sang because I feel responsible for her pain.
"Baby mine, don't you cry~"
"Baby mine, dry your eyes~"
"Rest your head close to my heart~"
"Never to part, baby of mine~"
"Little one when you play~"
"Don't you mind what they say~"
"Let those eyes sparkle and shine~"
"Never a tear, baby of mine~"
"If they knew sweet little you~"
"They'd end up loving you to~"
"All those same people who scold you~"
"What they'd give just for~"
"The right to hold you~"
"From head to your toes~"
"You're so sweet, goodness knows~"
"You are so precious to me~"
"Sweet as can be, baby of mine~"
I can't stop crying with her as I finish singing. "I'm so sorry Eve. I wish I could stop them, I wish I could take you away from here. I know that's what you want and I want that too," I grip her tighter as she hugs me as well just as tight. "It's okay mamma. I know it'd be too dangerous for us to leave," I smile through my tears. "I remember when you first called me that. You apologized so much that day and I really didn't care. I've always wanted to be a mom, I love you Eveline. Always and forever, Dragul Meu," I kiss her forehead.
Suddenly the door bursts open and men wearing swat army gear comes barreling in, I hug Eve close to me in shock but protectively because I don't know what's going on. Then Miranda, Mia, and Alan came walking in I glared at Miranda knowing this was going to happen, but I didn't care. "I should've known this was happening, you abused her Imprinting Protocol," Miranda snarled at me. "Abused it, IF IT WASN'T FOR ME SHE WOULD HAVE NO ONE! Do you have any idea what you've created, she's a child! Do you really expect her to not want something more than this instead of manipulating her and giving her a false sense of security!? How can you call yourself a mother Miranda when all you've done is use and abuse this innocent child," I yelled making everyone shocked at my outburst.
"You're too attached, Viorica. This is dangerous, she's not a child. She was created to take down enemies, you are in too deep," Mia calmly says trying to come closer. I hugged Eve tighter protectively and she holds onto me so I don't let go of her, "You come any closer to me Mia and I'll wring your neck. You don't care about her either, you pretended to be her mother. Do you have any idea how that can affect a child's mind, I hope you never have kids of your own some day," she looked hurt by my comment. I didn't care, she could've given a shit about lying to her husband when taking this job she could care less about a child of her own.
"You've left us no choice, Viorica. I shouldn't have let you come here and I knew this was gonna happen. Take her," she muttered that last part to the guards and they came at me. Grabbing my arms and ripped me away from Eveline. "NO! NNNNNOOOOOOO! EVELINE! Let me go! EVEEEE! Let me go," I tried desperately to wrestle out of the soldiers arms, but being a woman I wasn't strong enough to resist them. "MOOOMMMMAAAA! MOM!!! LET HER GO! MAMMA! PLEASE, LET ME STAY WITH HER!! MAMMA," one of the guards had my poor Eve wrapped in his arms as she tried to scramble out of them.
When I thought my wrist was loose enough I tried to run over there, but I was suddenly hit in the gut with one of the guns. I threw up on the floor because of where he hit me and then one of the bastards hit me in the right frontal lobe to knock me out, but when I didn't fall unconscious Dr. Miranda stabbed me in the arm with a needle and that's when I felt paralyzed, "MAMMA! WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?! MAMMA NO," her voice was an echo as I started collapsing to the ground awake but paralyzed. I also had a slight sedative inside to keep me relaxed and sedated, "I love you baby mine," I whispered out as I heard Eveline cry for me as she's carried away to her isolation cell.
I felt some soldiers pick me up and take me to a cell. I knew the risks of getting attached to Eveline, but I didn't care. All she ever wanted was a mother and I provided that, she is a danger to everyone. I don't love her any less because it's not her fault, they gave her the Imprinting Protocol to give her something to latch onto so she can focus on using her powers. They also thought that it would be too distracting for her to be attached to a parental figure because she wouldn't want to leave that parents side to fulfill her missions to take down the chosen enemies. Why give her that if they knew that could've been a possibility? Why allow her to feel those feelings if it was going to cause so many problems? Why make her into a child if it was a possibility that she was going to seek a mother out of the individuals that work with her?
Nothing makes sense and now I'm stuck in a prison cell on the Annabelle because I went out of my way to be a mother to a Bio-weapon they knew was going to want something more than just needles and experiments. Why should I pay the price for this? I may be paralyzed but I hummed Baby Mine hoping Eveline can hear me. The sedative starts taking effect as I start to fall asleep humming, my vision is blurry and I watch the cell door open with Miranda walking in as I fall asleep. I guess I have to wait and see what's going to happen to me.~
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