Trainwreck |✔️

THE EPILOGUE I - Ant

This chapter is the single longest chapter I've ever written in any one of my story's, even after being split into two parts 😂

So this is Ants Epilogue. Tomorrow will be Declan's in his POV :)

^^Beautiful picture above by my favourite artist StrawberryBoi, This is of Ant and Lola 💓 love them and love this picture so much

Please enjoy xD

"Hey Decky." I smiled down the phone, leaning back on my uncomfortable desk chair and placing down my pen.

"Hey baby you almost finished?"

"Aye, got one more case to write up and I'll be done."

"Okay shall I meet you at the park?"

"Sure I'll let youse know if there's a hold up my end but I'm pretty sure I'm done for the day."

"Alright see you in a minute, love you." I smiled happily.

"Love you too Decky bye." I dropped the phone quickly as my captain walked in and sat up a bit straighter in my chair.

"You clocking out soon son?" I nodded at Alph, after I passed my parole and had official served the entirety of my prison sentence I got a joint diploma in History and law. Simultaneously Mr Donnelly got a promotion to Captain in his police department and fought the board tooth and nail to get me a job. I work in the domestic crime department and although it can be hard, sensitive work, I loved every minute of it.

Declan was over the moon when I passed my police training, most of that I think came from the fact he thinks I look sexy in the uniform.

"Aye, meeting Declan and the littlens in the park Sir."

"As long as you've got those files on my desk that's fine with me. Say hi to Decky for us."

"Of course, thanks sir." I got my head down and quickly filled out the arrest report, determined to get out of there as soon as possible.

Scribbling down the last few notes I pulled on my denim jacket over my police shirt and chucked the files in Dad's inbox.

It had been 6 years and so much had happened. Not only did I get a job but Declan had set up his own child protection agency that was continuing to grow rapidly in reputation across the country. His company's work didn't discriminate in the characters of the kids they were saving. Everyone had equal access to help or support and he'd even set up a course that was slowly being implemented in every school to educate teachers and students enough to recognise the first signs of neglect or abuse so hopefully, no kid would have to go through what I did alone.

As I pulled up by the park I got out of the car and opened the back door for Hurley my support dog. He's a handsome black lab and had been given to me not only to help with my own mental health when Dec isn't around but also with some of the abuse victims I rescue or interview, Hurley is the perfect empath that can calm anyone down with his big brown eyes and sweet nature. He's not a particularly good police dog, couldn't hurt a fly and is a clumsy mutt a lot like me but when you are dealing with small, frightened children that's exactly what you need.

"Come on boy, lets go. Good lad." The overgrown pup bounded behind me and ran ahead in excitement. I looked around for Declan as I wandered through the park. My eyes rested on the unmistakeable form of my husband sat with his back to me on a bench.

"Dada!!!" A small but mighty voice yelled and I grinned as Lola ran towards me with a squeal. Getting down onto one knee, I opened my arms ready to catch the 12 year old. She was getting so big but has never outgrown her love and need for constant hugs and attention.