𝗦𝗔𝗩𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜𝗦𝗔𝗕𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗘 | ❝I never thought I would find you, but I never gave up looking. I love you Izzy.❞
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𝙇𝙖𝙬 & 𝙊𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧: 𝙎𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙑𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙨 𝙐𝙣𝙞𝙩
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I woke up on the couch alone with the smell of food in the air. Noah was playing with his toy cars and Isabelle was no where to be seen. A few minuets later Isabelle came in with a tray of threw plates, a glass if orange juice and two cups if coffee. She place a plate of food next to Noah as well as the glass of orange juice and passes me a plate if food and a cup of coffee. "You didn't have to make breakfast," i say taking a bite of my food. "I wanted to, to say thank you," she replies smiling. We finished eating and i asked Noah to go and get ready for school. I stood up, picked Noah's empty glass and plate up and went into the kitchen where Isabelle was. "That was delicious Izzy," i said putting the dishes in the dishwasher. "Thank you," Isabelle replied smiling. "So what would you like to do today? I can take the day off work and we can go shopping," i asked. "Can i go to school? I need to speak to Mrs Shaw," She asks. "Mrs Shaw is my head of year," She adds. "If you feel up to going to school then sure," i reply smiling. She thanks me, grabs her bag and goes into the bathroom. "Mommy, I'm ready, when are we leaving?" Noah asks as he comes running in. "We're leaving as soon as I'm ready, go watch some cartoons until I'm ready," i smile at how enthusiastic he is about going to school.
I walk into my room and get changed. When i get back to Noah, Isabelle is sat in the sofa watching cartoons with Noah. "Come on kids, lets get you to school," i say putting my gun and badge on my waist. I grab my bag, keys and coat on the way out.
"Here we are Sloan's Academy," i say pulling up outside the school. "Thanks mom, how am i getting home?" She asks looking at me. I grab my bag and get one of my cards and $10 out. I write my mobile number in the back of the card and pass her both. "Here, some money so you can get something to eat and a drink or whatever you want. And ask your head if year if you can call me when you finish school, ill get one if my co-workers to pick you up if i cant make it. Because you need to come to the precinct to go over your case," i say smiling at her. "Okay, thanks mom, see you later," she says leaning over, giving me a hug and jumps out if the car.
- 𝙄 𝙎 𝘼 𝘽 𝙀 𝙇 𝙇 𝙀 '𝙎 - 𝙋 𝙊 𝙑 -
As i wave goodbye to my mom, i put her card in my bag and walk into school. As soon as i walk through the door Blaise runs over to me. "Hey Izzy," she says smiling. "Hey," i say returning the smile. "Where were you last night?" She asks looking at me. "W-what do you mean where was i last night?" I reply panicking. "Izzy don't act stupid its not a good look on you. Your dad called me, I've been up all night worrying, he looked pissed when i walked past reception a minuet ago," she said. "He's- he's h-here?" I ask panicking. "Yeah, he's in reception talking to Mrs Brooke," she replied. Shit, he's talking to the headmistress. "Where is Mrs Shaw?" I questioned. "Fuck Mrs Shaw, you need to go to your dad before he starts running around the school like a maniac looking for you," she says laughing. "No, i need to find Mrs Shaw, its really important," i say glancing around. "Have you checked her office?" Blaise asks. "No will you come with me?" I ask hoping that i don't have to walk around the school by myself incase my 'dad' comes looking for me himself. When we get to Mrs Shaw's office i knock on the door. "Come in!" A familiar voice shouts. I run in, "Isabelle where have you been all night? Your dads at reception with Mrs Brooke." I start crying. "Blaise could you wait outside for me please?" Blaise walks out and closes the door. "Isabelle whats wrong?" She asks worried. "Mrs, i cant see my dad, please don't tell him I'm here," i sob. "Isabelle, i have to tell him your here, he is your dad, he has the right to know where his daugh-" "HE IS NOT MY DAD! HE IS MY KIDNAPPER AND HE IS MY FUCKING RAPIST!" I shout and start crying.
- 𝙈 𝙍 𝙎. 𝙎 𝙃 𝘼 𝙒 '𝙎 - 𝙋 𝙊 𝙑 -
"HE IS NOT MY DAD! HE IS MY KIDNAPPER AND HE IS MY FUCKING RAPIST!" Isabelle shouts and starts crying. I was shocked, she was kidnapped? She was raped? "Its okay Isabelle, i wont tell him your here," i said gently, "we need to report this to the police." When Isabelle had stopped crying, she told me that she had ran away last night, that she had been found by a Lieutenant Olivia Benson and that Lieutenant Benson is her mother. "Mrs, can i ring my mom please?" She asks. "Of course you can Isabelle," i replied. She got a card out of her bag and typed in the numbers. "Mommy! He's here, he's at my school. Help me mommy!" She cried down the phone.
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