Ariana's pov
Ricky and I quickly start rushing through the waiting room to look for Aviana. I look in all the bathroom stalls, the empty rooms, and even the janitor closets.I start freaking out when she's nowhere in sight.
"Oh my God! Where the hell did she go,? Ive literally looked everywhere in this wing of the hospital." I tell Ricky running my hand through my hair frustratingly.
He looks around and goes to the lady in the front, with me following behind him.
"Excuse me miss ummm have you happened to see a young brunette haired girl, looks about 12 or 13, and is more than likely crying" Ricky describes slowly.
The lady in the front looks at me and Ricky.
"Ummm yah, she's inside one of the doctors office's. Dr.Conwell and I were talking in the hallway when we saw the gorgeous child sobbing in a corner. We asked her who her parents were but she stayed silent the whole time. We sat her down and checked if she was healthy and stable,which she was, but we believed that she's in depression due to the cuts on her wrists and arms. We took her into Conwells office and she's watching a movie in there". The lady explains making my heart drop to my stomach.
Why is Aviana cutting? How is she, I'm with her all of the time? All of this is so heart breaking. My almost 13 year old daughter is in depression and she needs help. I've been too occupied and busy to even pay attention to any of it, and now it's led up to this.
Ricky looks at me shocked and scared. He gulps and takes my hand in his.
"Ummmm may you take us to the room she's in?" I ask sadly.
She raises her eyebrows at us.
"And who might you 2 be?" She asks suspiciously.
I sigh heavily. I know for sure she's going to judge me for not taking care of my kid.
"I'm her mother, and he's her father" I whisper the last part.
The lady crosses her hands over her chest, and gives me a look of pity.
"Mhm alright come this way, then. I hope y'all not lying to me cause that poor baby girl seems to have gone through some hard time and I don't want people she doesn't know to sadden her even more. Do you understand?" She says/asks making me feel like a shitty person.
I nod my head as we stop in front of a door that reads Conwell.
I take a deep breath and look at Ricky.
I grab his hand in mine and open the door that holds my daughter in the room behind it.
Ricky and I both rush into the room and go directly to Aviana who is watching a movie.
We slowly walk towards her until she looks up at us.
"Oh my love" I sigh sitting down next to her on a couch giving her a hug.
Ricky sitting on the other side of her rubbing her back.
"I'm so sorry this is all happening, I known it's a lot to take in and it's very surprising but we have to make it work out". I mumble into her ear as I caress her cheek.
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My Daughters Father
FanfictionAriana and Ricky are a young couple who have a 12 year old daughter named Aviana and a 2 month old baby boy Wilder. The real plot here is, is Aviana really Ricky's daughter? Did Ariana lie to Ricky?