Giving Free Will
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Bellamy Deanne Carson was five when she came home crying and asked her mommy why she didn't have a daddy like all the other girls at school. She was seven when her mommy sent her to a boarding school with the promise that she'd come get her when the time was right. She was eight when she skipped two grades and found out that her mommy was gone. As in not coming back. She was nine when a man with short hair and an older man, Who claimed to be her dad and grandfather, came to get her. She was ten when her grandpa went missing and they had to get he uncle Sammy. Sounds like a lot right? Well It's all in the family business.
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"So you're him, huh?" Bellamy asks as she squints from the sunlight and crosses her arms over her blue school sweater.
"I'm who?" The short haired man asks looking her over from her long, curly blonde hair to her bright green eyes down to her scabbed up knees that were visible through the rips in her black tights.
"Don't play stupid. You're my dad." she states and then glances at the older man by the black and old looking car "And you're my Grandpa I assume?" when she receives a nod she shrugs "Are we leaving this place?" she asks looking back to her father.
"Yea. We'll explain in the car Kiddo." Dean says gruffly
"My name is Bellamy." she states and gets a small smirk from Dean
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