She found her. She actually found her. After six years of looking, she her baby girl. She had deep blue eyes, like and dirty blond hair. The only trait she inherited from Spencer was her facial features, but to Spencer, she was absolutely perfect.
*flashback*
The tiny cries filled the room, god, She was perfect. When the doctor finished cleaning her up, instead of placing the bundle in Spencer's arms, he gave the baby to a nurse, who walked out the door.
"What the hell are you doing with my baby!" She screamed.
"Miss, you clearly are in no state to raise a child. Your in a mental hospital and may not be getting out for a while. The child is going to be put into foster care." He barked walking away. No, they can't just take my child. The words ran through her mind on a loop. Tears ran down her cheeks. The nurse who took her baby came back into the room with a wheelchair. They were just gonna put her back in her room. Like nothing ever happened!
"Okay Miss, were gonna take you back to her room, she said gesturing to the wheelchair, as if she were just gonna hop up and let her wheel her away to that dungeon. As if. Spencer couldn't feel anything below her breast. So that definitely wasn't gonna happen.
"Where'd you put my baby!" She hissed.
"Ma'am, I'm sorry but your clearly in no state to raise a baby, now please. Get in the wheelchair and lets go back to your room." She sounded like the doctor, was what they were saying rehearsed? God, she just wanted to see him. But she couldn't, the father of her child was dead. She couldn't get that fully though her skull, it seemed, unreal. As if it were just a dream.
The sun peaked from the window. Everything ached.
She heard the door click, indicating someone was gonna come into the room in only a few seconds. She expected to see his face through the doorway, as crazy as it sounds, but she didn't. Instead she was greeted by Dr.Sullivan.
A nurse followed behind propping Spencer up on pillows. Even that hurt. Without any words yet exchanged Dr.Sullivan pulled a chair up to Spencer's bed.
"Spencer, honey. What are you doing here, why won't you tell anyone who you are. When they told me they had a Jane Doe who had just given birth, my mind didn't go to you." Tears began running down Spencer's face, like rapid fire.
"Toby's dead." She whispered, shutting her eyes.
"The father of my baby is dead and there's nothing I can do about it! I'm stuck in a mental hospital and just had a baby that I won't ever be able to hold! I can't be Spencer anymore. That bitch is dead to me." She said starting quite loudly, but lowering her voice over time.
"What do you mean Toby's dead?" She asked, sympathy and concern filled her voice. She knew how much Toby loved Spencer. And seeing Spencer sitting in Radley broken hearted showed just how much he meant to her.
*end of flashback*
"Hi!" The little girl squealed skipping up to her. Poor baby was probably use to different strangers telling her they were gonna take her home, and then end up moving in with another family.
"I'm Olive. But most people call me Ol. What's your name?"
"I'm Spencer." She replied to the her daughter.
"Am I gonna go home with you?" She asked, hope filled her high pitched voice.
"Yeah, yeah you are sweetheart."
"Okay, just promise me one thing please."
"Anything."
"Promise me you'll let me stay with you. Please don't let them take me to someone else."
"Of course!" She replied. Her heart broke for Olive. She didn't notice she was crying until she heard her daughters voice again.
"Don't cry." The girl said wrapping her small arms around Spencer's neck. It had been the day she had been waiting for for 6 whole years. Now she was taking her baby home, what she should have done six years ago.
Olive followed behind her talk mother, a small, pink beaten up suit case followed behind her.
"Okay sweetie. It's really late. Do you want something to eat? I have mac and cheese, I can make some chicken nuggets..."
"No, it's okay. I'm tired. Do you mind if I go to sleep?" She reminded Spencer of herself at Olives age.
"Of course baby. Here, I don't have your room ready quite yet, so you can sleep in my bed."
"Okay!" She said once again following Spencer to her bedroom.
She put on her night gown, which consisted of the Disney princess. Olive climbed into the king sized bed.
"Do I have a daddy?" She asked out of the blue.
"Wha-what do you mean?"
"Well most homes I was at had a daddy, but this one doesn't. So do I have a daddy?"
"I don't know yet sweetie. I'm trying to figure that out. But, don't worry. I'll find out as soon as possible, okay?"
"Okay, goodnight." Said Olive yawning, her small blue eyes fluttered shut.
Spencer picked up her cell phone from the marble kitchen counter. She knew it wasn't right, what she was doing. But he had to know, he would eventually find out Spencer had a child living with her and wonder why it looked exactly like him.
It rang, and rang, and rang. Till she finally heard a click.
"Spence?" Toby asked groggily. She felt bad for waking him up. Be he needed to know.
"Toby. Can you come to my place? Please." She whinnied
"Yeah, why?"
"You'll find out, just please get here as soon as possible."
"Okay." He said, ending the call.
"Sorry I called you over so late but I need to tell you something." She said as she opened the door.
"Yeah. What's up?" He said heading to the living room.
"So, umm. You know, back when we were dating, when you came back from bucks county and we...."
"Yeah, why are you bringing this up?"
"So, on our anniversary, I was gonna tell you, but I couldn't, for obvious reasons."
"Spencer what are you not telling me?"
"I was pregnant." She whispered ashamed.
"I was gonna tell you when I found out, but, I couldn't. I was so ashamed, no one knew, except Hanna, but everyone just assumed I was gaining weight."
He just looked at her blankly.
"I'm assuming it was mine?"
"Yeah."
"Anyways, after I was put in Radley, I had her."
"Her?"
"Yeah, her names Olive."
"Oh, was she put in foster care? I mean I never saw her, you never brought her up."
"Yeah, I wanted to keep her. But they told me I wasn't 'fit to be a mother' they took her away, I got a glimpse of him, but that's all." She started crying. Toby reached over and wiped away her tears.
"Why are you telling me this?"
"Because I adopted her, and she was asking about her dad, and I knew you would find out. You don't have to be a part of her life, if you don't want to. But if you do, we can figure out a schedule."
"I need to call Yvonne, I'm breaking of the engagement."
"Wait what?" She asked looking into his blue eyes.
"I can't raise a family with someone I don't love, and Olive doesn't deserve to be going from home to home. If your willing, do you want to try to make us work?"
"Of course," she whispered, getting up from the couch. He took her hands in his and kissed her lips.
"Do you want me to stay here tonight?" He asked skeptically.
She just nodded her head in agreement.
"Where is she?"
"In my bed, you wanna see her?"
"Yeah." He said. They walking into Spencer's bedroom, where there child slept, her long dirty blond hair covered her face.
"She's gorgeous..."
"Yeah," Spencer sighed "she's perfect."
The sun shone through the drapes in the living room. Spencer's eyes fluttered open. She was wrapped up in Toby's arms on the couch. They must have just feel asleep there.
She untangled herself from his arms and walked into her bedroom. Olive sat on the bed playing with two dolls she brought with her. They looked like the cheep ones you would get at the dollar store.
"Good morning love," she said walking into her room "guess what!" She said sitting next to Olive.
"What?" She asked excited.
"Your daddy came back last night."
"He did!" She squealed.
"Is he nice?"
"He's the nicest person you will ever meet. He's the most loving, caring person ever."
"Do I look like him?"
"Just like him. You have his sparkling blue eyes and his hair. Your just gorgeous."
"I love you." She said hugging Spencer.
"I love you too." She said kissing her head.
-
"Tobes?" Spencer said waking Toby. He slowly opened his eyes. He saw Spencer standing above him.
"There's someone I want you to meet."
He instantly got up and followed Spencer into her bedroom. There stood a little girl, with a stuffed bear in her hand. She slowly walked up to him
"Hi, I'm Olive, but most people call be Ol. What's your name?"
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