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Ross' POV

I look down at Reagan bouncing in my lap not paying attention to any of the lecture Riker is giving us. All of a sudden I hear the door slam shut, Reagan shutters a bit in my arms a bit shaken by the loud noise.

Reagan bursts into tears, from the sound of the door and Riker leaving, she has started to grow attached to him as I noticed.

"WIKKY!" She wails, I stand up and start bouncing her in my arms.
"Shhhh baby he's gonna be back he's only leaving for an hour or two." I try to calm her down.

I walk all around the house trying to calm her ,bouncing her and humming. She started to have staggered breathing,  trying to get air as she was crying so much.

I walked into Riker and her room to see if she had anything to calm her down, she started making grabby hands at a old blanket on the floor.

I pointed at it and she nodded and I picked it up with Reagan still in my hip

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I pointed at it and she nodded and I picked it up with Reagan still in my hip.

She grabbed it out of my hand and snuggled into it on my shoulder. Reagan seemed content, for about 5 minutes while I sat in a chair in Riker's room just rubbing her back while she laid on my chest. She started moving around and then, she noticed Riker still wasn't there and she didn't seem very happy about it. Reagan threw the blanket against the wall and ran over to her bag to retrieve a stuffed bunny. 

after she had gotten what she wanted she seemed happier

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after she had gotten what she wanted she seemed happier.

Now that she had a bunny in one hand and her blanket in the other we walked down the steps to see Rocky and Ryland sitting on the couch.

We sat down next to them as Reagan climbed onto my lap and began to talk to me.

"Uh oh" she said, I looked at her scared for a second thinking she had an accident or did something to break an object in the house.

"What's up?" I asked hesitantly.

"Woss has a lot boo-boos" she looked down at the slits in my wrist, I cringe at the fact when I noticed my brothers are looking up from the T.V. and staring at me, wondering how I'm going to explain myself out of this one.

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