Never Forget

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Winter's POV
I felt someone sitting on me when I woke, rubbing my eyes I realized it was Violet. She smiled and got off me running and laughing.

"Oh no you don't!" I said laughing, running after her.

I caught up to her and gave her a hug from behind, lifting her up. She squealed and grabbed my arms for support. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and set her down.

Violet was three, and she was like a little sister to me. She was Mrs. Miller (the orphanage keeper)'s daughter.

"Winter! Are you up?" Mrs. Miller called in a sweet tone.

"Yes ma'am!" I answered back respectfully.

I went back to my room and got on a black Motionless In White tee shirt, black ripped jeans, galaxy jean jacket, galaxy Doc Martins, and a black beanie. I went into the Jack and Jill bathroom between mine and Olivia's room to get my makeup on and straighten my hair.

"Look who's hogging the bathroom once again." Olivia said in her annoying bitchy voice.

"I was just leaving," I said respectfully. Even though she wasn't nice to me, we owed each other respect.

"Sure you were." She said getting in my face.

"Yes, I was," I said backing up and turning to go downstairs to eat breakfast.

After getting away from her, I went downstairs to eat my share of breakfast, an egg and a piece of toast. It wasn't much, but that was okay, I didn't eat much anyway.

After finishing and putting my plate in the sink, I went to look for Violet. She was outside playing with a ball.

"Hey cutie," I said tickling her sides.

She squealed and laughed, then hugged my leg. I picked her up and have her a hug.

"Mama!" She yelled, I turned and saw Mrs. Miller walking toward us.

"Hey Winter, can you help clean up? We have a few guests coming." Mrs. Miller asked me.

"Sure," I said setting Violet down and walked toward the 'house'.

-3 hours later-

I sat on my room playing guitar, whenever we had guests I did this, if they wanted to talk I would come down and talk to them, but right now, I was writing a song.

Chris's POV
"Do you think she will remember me?" I asked Ash, I was driving, and I was nervous to see my daughter again.

"Yes Chris, I think she will." Ash said squeezing my hand.

I sighed deeply, and pulled into the driveway. We got out of the car, grabbing the papers to get my daughter back.

We walked toward the orphanage, and knocked at the front door.

"Hello, I am Mrs. Miller, the keeper of this orphanage." A lady said answering the door with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Chris Cerulli, and this is my girlfriend Ash." I said returning a smile.

We went in and sat in Mrs. Miller's office.

"So what brings you here today?" She asked sitting across from us.

"I was made aware that this is the orphanage that my daughter was sent to roughly ten years ago after her mother passed." I said handing her the papers.

She read through the papers and looked back at me.

"So you weren't aware that her mother passed until recently?" She asked glancing back at the papers.

"Correct." I answered.

"Do you have her birth certificate with you?" She asked scanning through the paper.

"Yes, it's right here." I said pulling the certificate out of the folder with all the other papers I might need to get her back.

She glanced at it, then handed back the papers.

"If it's alright with you, I would like to go get Winter." She said standing up.

"Oh yes please." I said relieved.

"Okay, follow me into the living room." She said walking out of the office and through the house.

Ash and I followed her through the orphanage and into the living room.

"Please, make yourself comfortable." Mrs. Miller said morning toward the couch.

After she left, I looked at Ash.

"I really hope we can get her back."

Winter's POV
"Winter, there are some people here to see you." Mrs. Miller said coming into my room.

"Okay, just let me out my guitar away." I said grabbing the stand.

I unplugged it from the amp and took off my jacket. Looking into my mirror, I fixed my hair and then walked downstairs to the living room with Mrs. Miller.

"Mr. Cerulli, Ms. Costello, here is Winter." She said gently grabbing my arm, pulling me in front of her, and putting her hands on my shoulders.

I gasped when I saw Chris Motionless and Ash Costello sitting on the couch. I always knew that Chris was my dad, but I kinda forgot about it sometimes.

"Hi Winter," Chris said standing up with Ash, (with a bit of nervousness in his voice?)

"H-hi." I said like a deer in headlights.

It hit with me within a few seconds.

"Dad!" I screamed tears running my eyes. I ran toward him and hugged him tightly.

He let something between a laugh and a sob.

"You didn't forget me." I sobbed.

He grabbed my face and looked into my eyes.

"I will never forget you."

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Author's Note

So this is the first chapter (yay!) So just to clear this up, I know Chris and Ash aren't together, but I ship them to hard not to have them together. Don't be a silent reader! Votes and comments are much appreciated!

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