Summary: What if, Frank made a mistake. What if he cheated on his wife sixteen years before the show started. What if he didn't know that mistake was about to pop back up in his life in the form of a sixteen year old runaway.

I looked up at the 1PP building feeling nervous, telling myself that this was the only way. I didn't want to spend the rest of my life on the streets, maybe he would help me.

My name is Maddison Hope Reagan; I am sixteen years old and hoping to meet my father for the very first time. My mother, when I was old enough to understand told me under no circumstances was I ever to contact my father. I never understood why until recently. He has a family with children much older than me to a wife who only died a few years ago. In other words he cheated on her, he either didn't know about me or he didn't want me. I was seriously hoping for the first one because I really do not want to be sent back to the hell hole I am supposed to call home.

I walk to the front desk and see a cop. He looks up at me but doesn't say anything. It dawns me he wants to know my reason for being here. "Right, I was hoping I could meet the police commissioner"

He chuckled "do you have an appointment with him mam"?

I looked down "no sir bu"

He interrupted me "then I can't let you see him sorry"

I looked at him "sir, I know I don't have an appointment with him but you see" I stopped for a second trying to figure out a way to get him to let me see my father "I am supposed to write a report about him and I waited to last minute and when I tried to make an appointment they said there wasn't enough time to make sure I am harmless" I stopped for a break and smiled at him "maybe you can just call up and ask if he is busy"? I looked down "I really don't want to get in trouble with my parents or teacher". I looked up hoping to see some compassion on his face and found it. I fought with my facial expression not wanting him to see.

"I will see if he is busy, if he is you will have to come back later". He turned to the phone and called up to the commissioner's desk. A minute later he turned the chair back to me and smiled "you got lucky today miss, he said to go on up"

I smiled and could hardly contain my excitement as he gave me a visitors badge then when he had sign in had to stop for a second and got worried then smiled and signed my name Maddison Hope then followed a police officer to an elevator where we got off on the 14th floor.

I walk over to the desk as the officer that walked with me went back down stairs. The lady at the desk looked at me. "Give him a minute he should be right with you" I nod at her and sit down.

As I sit here I suddenly feel very nervous, what if he sends me back to the hell hole? What if he believes me but still sends me back to the hell hole? What if I don't even speak? I mean with how nervous I am it is more than possible but at the same time mom always said I get my confidence from him. The door to his office opens and he walks out. I get up to meet him and continue my line of thought oh please confidence please don't fail me now.

We walk into his office and sit down on couch "the officer down stairs you had a report due on me"?

I looked down then back him knowing better then to lie "actually sir, that was a lie to him, I needed an in to talk to you and I figured telling him that would elicit some compassion from him".

He looked surprised "and why was it you needed to talk to me, if not for the report?"

I looked up and drew my courage up "sir I know you are a very busy man so I will just get to why I am here" I took a deep breath trying to find the confidence I needed "I'm your daughter".

So I am gonna leave the story here. If its good so far, let me know!

I started this when I should have been doing my policing systems paper sooo yeah!

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