*Avie's POV *
"AVIE!" Uncle Louis calls. I run out of my room and down the stairs.
"Yes?" I ask. Ever since I got here I was starting to grow out of my castle. (She says castle instead of shell or bubble)
"Well," Harry begins. "Me and Louis are in a relationship and he is also your father. "Be says.
"What do you mean also? I thought there was only one daddy?" I say, confused.
"Sometimes there are two daddies and sometimes there are two mummies. " he says. Oh.
"So... A relationship as in... Dating?" I ask, tilting my head to the side.
"Yes. " Louis says.
"How come you didn't tell me sooner?" I asked, even more confused.
"Because no one is supposed to know. We aren't supposed to be together. " Daddy says.
"Why? I don't get it? You are my daddies and I want you to be together! Why can't you? Whose stopping you?!" I ask. I feel my chest start to burn and my eyes water. Another panic attack. I haven't had one since I left the orphanage.
*Louis' POV *
"Harry, she's having a panic attack!" I say, rushing toward her.
I pick her up and sit on the couch with her cradled in my arms.
"Y-you have to b-be to-gether! Nob-body else wants me-e! Please don't go!" She cries grabbing hold of my shirt.
"Don't worry princess. We won't leave. Don't worry. Your stuck with us. " I whisper into her ear.
After she finishes crying she sits in between me and Harry.
After a comfortable silence Avie says with a smile "My daddies!"
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Adopted
FanfictionAvie, a 5 year old orphan, used to dream about getting a new family. A happy, married couple walking in, hands laced together. But what happens when, in the middle of a panic attack, a woman starts to adore her and calls her friend to adopt her? (La...
