Finally

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Taylors POV
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When the car rolled to a stop outside the hospital i had to take a moment to just look down at the small blonde haired toddler on my lap.

She is so perfect, everything i ever dreamed she would be and if she isn't mine i will still find a way to keep her safe no matter what.

She has filled a hole in my heart i never imagined could be filled again, the same hole that was made when my daughter was taken from me when someone snatched her from the one place i felt safe taking her.

I pick her up with shaky hands and allow her to wrap her boney legs around my waist.

"we are okay." i mumble into her hair trying to reassure myself but its not working as my legs feel like jelly and my arms continue to shake.

"i've got you Tay." the girl whispers placing her tiny palm onto my shaking arm in the sweetest way imaginable and my eyes crinkle up as i boop her small button nose.

"you've got me, and I've got you." I reply kissing her palm and walking through the entrance of the hospital watching the faces of people in the waiting room drop as Taylor Swift walks past them casually.

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"how can i help you." The small brunette asks at the receptionists desk as she takes a sip of coffee from her bland white mug.

"i- i am here for some paternity test results." i stutter peering down at her as she types on her computer's keyboard for a while.

"name." she asks and i fight back an amused smile.

"swift. Taylor swift." I reply and watch as she looks back up towards my face before looking immediately back down and typing again with a red tint on her face.

"okay Miss Swift your results are ready if you could take a seat and you will be called into a room with a consultant." she shyly smiles gesturing towards the chairs in the waiting room.

"thank you so much." I reply before walking off and taking a seat the furthest away from people as i can, in hopes nobody attempts to approach.

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We wait for what feels like years but is really only 10 minutes because i had been checking my phone every 30 seconds, until we are called by a man with a grey beard and a long white lab coat.

"hello i am doctor Raven its very nice to meet you Miss Swift." He introduces himself reaching a hand out for me to shake.

"You too, Please just call me Taylor." I answer taking his hand in mine. He's about to deliver the best or worse news ever i think being on first names basis is necessary in case i have a breakdown in his office.

"very well. And this must be Maddison is that correct." He asks in a very polite tone as he kneels down to be on her level.

"Yes it is." I reply after seeing no indication of her replying herself.

He stands and takes a seat near the computer in the room as i take a seat on the bed meant for patients with Mads on my knee.

"okay! It seems you have had a paternity test recently for Maddison was this for you and Maddison?" he asks as he pulls up the medical file i am assuming if for the toddler currently hiding in my chest.

"yes do you have the results?" I ask impatiently as i tap my foot against the floor in nerves, my voice coming off more vulnerable than i would have hoped.

"yes we do have them, would you mind if i weighed Maddie while you were here i am looking through her medical records and she is very underweight are you aware of this?" He asks turning around in his chair to look at the child again.

The audacity! He has no clue on this whole situation and he thinks this is the right time to point out my child's aftermath of an abusive home.

"yes I'm aware! I am going to breastfeed her so can you please just tell me the results!" I retort growing very impatient and a little annoyed at his lack of knowledge on her. Has he not even looked into why she was getting this test.

"yes of course i am sorry Taylor i went of Track i apologise." he defends quickly tapping some buttons on his keyboard and taking a moment to read before turning back towards us with a small smile.

It could either be a 'Yay you're a mom' smile or a 'I'm trying to let you down nicely' smile.

" your Paternity test with Maddison came back with a 99.99 percent match, meaning she is your daughter Miss Swift." he announces and i gasp as tears begin to fall down my face.

Ohmygodohmygod.

Maddie looks up at me and i laugh and hold her face in my hands as she swipes my tears away for the second time today.

"You're sure? There is no mix up? She's mine." I demand as my breathing picks up.

"No mistakes. The test is very accurate, Maddison is your biological daughter." he nods standing up.

"Shall i give you a few minutes." He asks and i nod my head as i sob into the small girls head.

I don't think the toddler understands anything that just happened but soon i feel her shaking in my lap and i look at her face to see small tears falling from her beautiful indigo eyes leaving her sleeper with water marks.

"its okay baby its happy tears." i explain rocking us as i continue to cry, contently holding her against me whilst running my hands through her hair.

"i heard." she cries gripping my t-shirt.

A/N- little bit of a shorter chapter but yayyyy we finally have an answers but still many things left to find out.

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