Daddy's little surgeon.

Akia-Chapter 9

I'm with my original mommy at the park, but she isn't letting go of my hand. I tug a bit, but she seems to be lost in thought. Eh I won't bother her. But I needs to know.

"Mommy, why did Char arrest daddy?"

"I don't know sweetie." She pet's me. What am I a animal? Whatever. Stroking my long blonde hair, as if she missed me. She's the one that left, tried to come get me but not letting me be a surgeon like daddy let." She's looking down at me smiling. I tug more. Still doesn't let go. If were at the park, why isn't she letting me go to play?

I don't hate Char. I choose to believe it wasn't her fault, that someone else reported daddy to the cops. But another side of me, the side that just wants to roll around in nasty grossness, don't think so. It just wants someone to say -

"Don't worry, pet, we'll get her one day. And I'll let you 'help' her." Just then Sydney gets on one knee, is she gonna do what daddy did?

"Don't worry, pet, we'll get her. Just not now. We have to wait a bit. Okay? Let this cool down a bit. But we are however, bust your daddy out of jail. Okay?"

My inner bad-guy comes out and decides to smile daddy's smile. She praises me for thinking like that. I must be doing something right?