She's a Halstead.

Chapter 3

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Jay walked into the hospital , heading straight to the reception desk to ask about his daughter. Although he gave the vibe that he was calm and collected, he was in fact hurting and panicking on the inside, unable to believe that he had been completely unreachable when his daughter needed him the most. He hated himself at the current moment, and he had no idea how he would ever forgive himself.

Once the receptionist at the front desk informed Jay that Sophia was waiting in room 402 with Will and Hank, Jay thanked her politely and made his way to Sophia's ward.

He found Sophia sitting on the bed, listening intently, as Hank read her a story. Jay smiled to himself when he saw the cover, his daughter
really was obsessed with Peter Pan. When she had been younger, she used to call it ‘Pete Pan’ and often recalled the naughty fairy as ‘Tinkybell’ - she still did. Sometimes she would tell her daddy how she wished Neverland was real, so she wouldn't have to grow up, go to school, then university and then get a job, find a guy to marry and all the responsibilities that came with being an adult. Although Jay laughed at his daughters capability of understanding the world around them, he knew that no matter how old she got, she would always be his little girl, his baby.

Jay had barely even stepped into the room when Sophia's head popped up and her eyes lit
up when she saw her daddy. "Daddy!" she cried out, reaching out her arms.

Jay went over to her and wrapped her in his arms protectively, kissing her head,
and stroking her back as if she would just disappear if he didn't. "Hi, Angel," he replied, slowly moving back but the moment he did so, Sophia grabbed onto his shirt, holding him right
where he was.

"Daddy, don't go," she pleaded, almost sadly.

"I'm just sitting on your bed, princess. I'm not going anywhere, don't worry," Jay assured her, sitting on her bed.

Sophia still scooted closer, and rested
her head on his lap. He ran his fingers through her silky, soft hair, his eyes landing on the bad cut on her head, which had been stitched up nicely.

"How you feeling, Sophie?" Jay asked her, moving his hand to her shoulder. She
was laying down on her good arm, her broken arm in a sling.

"I feel okay," Sophia replied."I'm happy you came."

Jay rubbed her head gently, once again leaning down to kiss her forehead, just grateful that she was okay, although she looked badly hurt, with her stitched head and her broken arm.

"You know something?" Sophia piped up, sitting up and moving onto her father's lap. Jay held her firmly, as she smiled up at him, her big blue eyes lighting up excitedly. "Dr. Roadie said, I was very brave, just like you, Daddy."

Jay laughed. "Well, I always knew you were my brave little girl."

Sophia's smile made her eyes twinkle and she hugged her daddy with one arm. "Does
that mean I'm a superhero like you?" she inquired bouncing in Jay's lap.

"Yeah, princess, you're the BEST superhero out there," Jay agreed, smiling as he heard Sophia giggle joyously.

"YAY! Grumpy, I'm a superhero like Daddy," Sophia announced, turning in Jay's lap to watch Hank.