Andrea Morello pov
After the phone call, I wasted no time to start packing to go get my daughter, I knew that we would need to stay at least a night so I just packed the essentials.
About an hour after I finished packing for my husband and I, my husband arrives home from work
'Hey darling I'm home'
'Okay good we are going away for the night, I've packed I'll explain on the way' at this point I just want to leave and get my daughter
.......................
A couple hours later
After a long flight, explaining the situation to my husband (who is over the moon) and lot of driving we arrive in LA, it's not our first time here but something seems different. It's more melancholy than usual. At this point it's late, around 11pm so we are unable to get her from the police station, so we travel to a hotel close the station, sign in free and fall asleep with the knowledge of this time tomorrow my daughter will be in my reach after 11 long long years.
Beatrice Morello pov
It's been a long night of anxious thoughts, overthinking and a lack of sleep. Partly because of the anxious thought and overthinking but also because of this damn uncomfortable couch I've been forced to sleep on.
I've had 3 thoughts running though my mind all night
"Will they like me?"
"Why did they abandon me in the first place"
"Why do they want me back now"
It's around 6 am. They are planning to come around 8 or 9am, so I have 2 hours to make myself look more presentable.
I used the staff showers to clean myself off and get changed into some clothes officer Roth bought me, apparently they are his daughters but I'm not complaining, new clothes are new clothes and I'll take anything at this point. It's only simply some leggings and a jumped but I'm super comfortable so I'm not complaining.
After I had showered, got dressed and ate it was around 8am. So any moment now they will walk through that door.
Officer Roth briefly explained to me how it will work, when they arrive we will go to a separate room and just me and my biological parents will have a chance to talk
After that all the legal stuff needs to be sorted signed and processed. The processing may take a day or two so I might be staying in a hotel with my biologicals. And then- the scariest part- I will go back with them to NYC. And start a new life and I'm praying it's better than this.
My train of thought is lost when I hear the door to the room I'm staying in opens, revealing officer Roth, a really tall man who I'm going to say is around 6"3 and towers over me.
Everything about this man screams dangerous but I have this inner feeling he's not always like this. Next to this BFG of a man Is a kind looking lady, she has this aura of kindness and a motherly nature that radiates off her.
Once again my train of thought is broken but this time by officer Roth
"Beatrice, this is your mother and father, Andrea and Agostino. I'll be back in 20 minutes, try and get to know each other"
"Hi Beatrice, I'm your father. We have missed you so much piccola farfalla's (little butterfly)"
I think I'm going to get on well with them. Well at least I hope so...
A/N
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Fragments
General FictionBeatrice Carson (or Bea ), has never really had a stable home, growing up in the foster system in California. After being in under the care of John Carson for 3 years, she runs away, only to be found by the police. She is convinced she will be sen...
