Hello! This is my first fanfiction so... ya. Sorry if it sucks! Please review and I'll make it better! Thanks!

Disclaimer: I don't own Flashpoint

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"James Ryan? I'm Sam Braddock. I'm with the police Strategic Response Unit. I just want to talk." Sam said carefully as he walked closer to where the fifteen year old boy was standing. The boy had a hand gun pointed at his sister's foster fathers head while six-year-old Taylor sat quietly on the floor with her foster mother.

"No... no... no. I don't want to talk!" James screamed shaking the gun in his hand.

"James... Please. I just want to talk to you. Please." Sam lowered his MP5 and raised his hands to show he wasn't going to make any sudden moments. James' expression softened a little bit before he timidly asked,

"About what?"

"Why would you come and hold your sister's foster family hostage?" He asked.

"She's not my sister." He sighed. "Not biologically. Her mom dated my dad, and my dad just left me there."

Sam sighed as he began to piece things together,

"So you and Taylor aren't blood related so they won't keep you two together?"

"Yeah..." James replied quietly.

The blonde SRU officer nodded in understanding. "Do you know who Taylor's biological parents are?"

"Her mom is a addict, her name is Amy, and her dad is some military guy... uh... Sean, Steve, Sam, or something... i don't know." James replied gun still in hand. "I don't even know her real last name. Her mom always changed it when she got a new boyfriend, not legally, but still. I don't know if she even knows it," he looked down at her. "Do you?"

The six year old frowned, "Hmm... Broody, Brady, Braddock, Bradford. I think." She shrugged, as she seemed to be unfazed by the fact that her "brother" was waving around a gun. She wasn't even slightly scared.

Sam then froze lost in thought.

some military guy... uh... Sean, Steve, Sam,

Hmm... Broody, Brady, Braddock

Sam looked down at Taylor and said softly, "Taylor, Sweetheart, what's your mommy's name?"

A big smile appeared on her face, "Amy Johnson! But that not my last name!"

Sam returned her smile, "And what does your daddy look like?"

Taylor thought for a moment,

"Like you."

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