There it is...There is my becoming...My rebirth...My satisfaction within my Life. And you my Little Love shall not strive to live my life. Live life the way you want to. Love greatly. Do what makes you happy and what satisfies you. You are Intelligent and Kind. But you are your parents child and for that I am sorry. I'm sorry you now have to Bare the Twisted Minds of those who came Before you.
You have Potential to do what me and your father couldn't. Don't become the monsters you hunt. Me and your Father failed that aspect of our job. We fell in love with it. But you. You have the best of all three of us. And the worst. Harness the worst so you can do the best.
I Cant tell you, How proud I am of you. I am proud to be your Mom. No matter where i am. You will always have me. All I can say is Good luck, the path I paved for you will not be easy but I know you my girl will conquer all the challenges in your way.
– Dr. Caroline Graham-Bailie, PhD
AKA Your Mama
GRAHAM-BAILIE FAMILY HOME - BEDROOM - EVENING -
16 year old Brianna glances up from the Journal. She lets out a deep breath. She glances from the Journal to Her first PhD.
FORENSIC PSYCHOLOGY. DR. BRIANNA MISCHA GRAHAM.
She removes her Graduation cap. Theres a knock at her Door. "Come in!" Bri wipes her tears. Caroline Comes in with what seemed to be a gift. "Here honey..." Caroline leaves the gift on her bed, kisses the top of her head and then leaves.
Brianna takes the gift into her hands, its a small rectangular box elegantly wrapped. The tag reads : To Dr. Brianna Graham. You know who you are. Embrace it. - Papa
She unwraps the Gift, inside wrapped in a Handkerchief with the embroidered letters H.L., Is a Dagger.
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Twisted Minds
FanfictionHow does one define right and wrong? The answer is you can't. Everyone's definition is different. How did I end up so far from who I was before I met, Will Graham and Dr. Hannibal Lecter. Why do I like who I am Now? The blood that sprays on my face...
