Adopted By Haylor + Bk1 (HaylorFF) (Completed) (Edited)

Chapter 14~ Taken *Edited*

Taylor’s POV:

I enjoyed my last four to five days of being Darcy’s Mum, I would never forget this experience, I knew I wouldn't have any other choice but to give her to the social worker when she arrived, but that doesn't mean I wouldn't fight. I took her shopping with me, I sang her my songs, I played my guitar and let her see photos of me. I didn’t want to let her go yet, and Harry and I had talked about ways to keep her. We considered running away, or lying like the managers had to. But none of our plans seemed liked they’d be worth it, none of them seemed like they would work.

We had to admit it we had no control over Darcy, we had no say, if we were her legally adopted parents we would have. We were controlled by our manager’s choices. If we agreed or not, I would never look at my manager again the same after this day.

The day came, a knock on the door. It made me cry, normally I am not emotional, but the whole situation was making me emotional. I held Darcy in my arms, and I opened the door to Darcy's social worker Kate. Harry was by my side, Darcy’s social worker stood in front of us, she looked close to tears too, I believed everyone was in on the lie, but her face told me she was genuine, this was news to her too, and it hurt her as well.

“I’m so sorry.” she says, and her hand reaches for mine. “I wasn’t in on this at all, I was lead to believe that Darcy would be able to be in your care for as long as you wanted, they told me she was a foster child up for adoption and I needed to assign her to a home and then your managers turned up, promising her a home.”

“Yes they really fooled everybody.” Harry says “but we are willing to fight for her.”

“And so are her real family, I know them personally believe it or not, I was shocked they wanted to give up their daughter, but they are in financial difficulty.” She says in a sigh. “You fitted so well, you seemed all so happy together I really thought Darcy belonged, and that I had done a good job assigning her to a caring home.”

“We were a perfect fit.” I say and wipe tears away from my cheeks.

“I know Love, but this was an order, I was sent around to pick Darcy up, and bring her back to her parents, really they are nice people just desperate for money.” she says.

“Will we get to ever see her again?” Harry asks, his hand on my shoulder trying to comfort me,

“I can’t say.” She replies “I wish it wasn’t like this.” She reaches for Darcy, and I pull Darcy back a bit.

“I haven’t said goodbye.” I say to Kate. “I may never be ready to say goodbye.” She nods at me slowly and sadly. I lock my eyes on Darcy’s eyes and I begin to cry, her tiny fingers reach for me, and I kiss her cheek gently, and whisper I love her in her ear.

I hand her on to Harry, and step back to get her things. My heart feels like its with Darcy, it will always be with her.

Harry’s POV:

(The tearful goodbye)

I cry soft tears, I look at her, and I think I’ll never see you again, I know I’ll fight for you, we both will. But that doesn’t mean we will get you back. These two weeks have opened my world, and Darcy has been the light of it. I kiss her on the cheek and hold her close to me, chest. “I love you baby girl.” I say, Taylor is by my side with a little bag of her things. The social worker stretches her arms out, and I hand Darcy over.