Simone was the adopted daughter of Nikita, and was the head of Operations at Section One, but being drugged makes it hard for anyone to be the best of their ability, specially when that drug makes you blind. Simone was curled up on a tire swing, she was shaking with the cold and fear, not knowing what was happening around her.
She heard a rustle behind her and tears were streaming down her face, she was unarmed for once, because she had been staying with her birth mother; Ziva David. Her birth mother had recently had triplets, and so Simone had taken her guns and knives off in order to sit and play with her brother and sisters. They were now ten months old, and Simone doted on them.
She had not put her guns or knives back on her, nor had she picked up her phone from the coffee table when she left the house, she sighed and curled up, clinging to the metal chain of the swing, the metal was ice cold against her skin, as she gripped it tightly.
She wanted her mother to come to her, she wanted Nikita more than anything.
She heard a rustle again, and she begun to cry, she never cried..but she was beyond scared now
She felt a hand touch her arm and begun to panic, "Who are you? What are you doing? What do you want?" she said panicked
The unknown person touched her face, "Shhhhhhh" the female voice said softly, "Its me...your mom" she said softly and she
Simone smiled and put her arms out to her mother, "I can't see mom" she said crying
Nikita pulled her fifteen year old daughter into her arms, "It will be okay, I love you, we will fix this okay my princess" she said softly
The blonde woman held her adoptive daughter in her arms and rocked her, sat on the floor still in her work clothes, before she gradually lifted her daughter and carried her to the limo
Nikita vowed to help her gain her sight back, but they both knew that she wouldn't.
It would be hard, but Nikita would raise her now blind child, and never let anyone harm her.