The story of Emily and her friends and family - A Tracy Beaker Returns Fan Fic

Chapter 17

Emily's POV

Liam and Harry's visit was all I could think off. It left me with hope. HOPE. That was what I needed the most. I also remember kissing Liam that felt too good for words it was like were meant for each other all those years back all that history between us and to think now we are in love....

A week had passed from the visit and the police had seen a recovery in her she was eating now and she always seemed to be smiling and rememebering the visit. The woman came in again breaking my thought trail of Liam maybe he had come to visit again.

"The inspector would like to see you," she smiled as if she knew something I didn't.

She led me barley holding onto me into a office. It was very tidy except the pinboard at the back it had photos of me and the rest of the gang including Liam and Harry. A tall man in a suit was sitting behind the desk while a man who smiled at me was standing next to him. Jack.

"Hello Emily, I am the inspector call me Jones, and well you know Jack," he smiled gestering to the seat opposite him. I sat down the seat was very comfortable. "I have been very busy lately dealing with your friends and the case, everything in the case leads to thier side, I have had many statements about why it wasn't your fault and that you were kidanpped, you are very lucky to have such good friends," he smiled.

"Yes I know I am lucky but I tend to think of them as family," I told him.

"I see, but now I want to here what you have to say about everything and your older brother Ashley," he asked.

"Ash was my closest sibling when I was younger we ran away togther out there we met Jack and Liam, when we got caught I was banned from seeing Ash but he was always tracking me down when he kidnapped me I found out he had become a greedy aragant stupid person," I explained.

"Did you know that Ash told us everything that happened and that he had kidanpped you he told the truth and that he does actually care about you and he hoped that you would readjust to life on the streets," he told me.