As usual I do not own Charlie's Angels or the characters except Ella and other people you haven't seen in the show. This story is for entertainment/enjoyment purposes only, as usual. Set after my other stories. I do look back a lot, and it's less confusing if you've read past stories ^^ The name "Wind Beneath My Wings" are from Bette Midler's song with the same name.
The summary is awful to this, it will change as the story progresses :)) Which means I haven't written it yet xD
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Prologue.
"Come on Sarah, come on!"
"Waaaait!" The little toddler laughed, trying to hurry up on very unsteady legs. Being just passed two years, it's not that easy to follow an eight year old.
The two sisters hurried through the livingroom, the older was looking around, trying to find who she was looking for. The toddler behind her suddenly stumbled, causing her to fall forward, and as most kids in her age would have done, she started crying. Her older sister immediately stopped, turned around and hurried towards the little one.
"Oh Sarah, don't cry, it's okay!" She said, helping her sister up to sitting position, then giving her a hug.
"Come on now."
The little one nodded, and managed to get to her feet by herself. The older sister took the youngster's hand and they continued their walk through the livingroom, coming into the kitchen, where they found who they were looking for.
"Hey girls! Breakfast is ready." Their mother greeted them as they came into the room. They both smiled at her, and the older one climbed up on one of the chairs, sitting down by the table to eat breakfast that already had been served. Little Sarah looked at her older sister, then turned her eyes to her mother, who was already looking towards her, arms stretched out and the green eyes shimmering out of love.
"Come here sweetie."
Sarah smiled widely and hurried to her mother's hands, and she was lifted up into her seat. She happily grabbed the bottle with gruel and drank it by herself, in the same time as her mother put a bib around her neck, trying to save the shirt from the dripping porridge. Sarah was unaware of her mother as she was watching her big sister eat her yogurt with a spoon, finding it very interesting. The mother smiled at her two daughters, then put her eyes back into the paperwork she was working on, feeling the need to finish just this one file before they all had to leave.
"Mum, when are we leaving?"
"Soon, within a few hours. Have you packed your last things?"
"Yes!" The older daughter pronounced proudly.
"Good girl."
"Are we really going to the capital?"
"Yes, we are."
"For how long?"
"I don't know. We're gonna live there. It's not just a vacation honey. Only time will tell."
"I can't wait, it's going to be so fun, I can't wait until I meet Aunt Kris!"
"Kris!" The little one said, failing to pronounce it right, but always, always, always trying to imitate her sister. Sarah looked from Kelly to Ella, then back towards Kelly, who stretched out her arm and stroke her hair.
"You'll love her, I'm sure of it."