Authors Note: In this fic, nobody knows what the president's killer looks like.
"We are on in 3…2…1…"
"Hello Alexandra".
"Hello", replied Alex.
"I hear you have a message for someone special".
"Yes I do".
"Now how will you know this special person will be watching this broadcast"?
"I know because she is always watching me, always looking out for me. You were right there and when I turned my back, you were gone. You promised…y-you promised me!
Can you see my tears! Can you see my pain…
First my papa was killed. I thought my mama had died alongside my papa. But she didn't. Then I childishly thought that I could have my mama back. But no, she doesn't believe me, she thinks I'm a traitor. So now my mama is gone for good.
But then there's you.
You comforted me when I had nightmares,
You hold me when I cry,
You wiped the tears from my eyes,
You got me clean,
You gave me a place to stay,
You give me a reason to live,
You are the reason I am alive,
You helped me grow up,
You help me with boy troubles,
You give me hope,
You helped me defend myself
You talk to me,
You are my safety net for when I fall,
You gave me a home,
You are my family,
You promised me you would never leave me!
Mama! Please come home! I-I need you!
Please come home…p-please…please…come home to me…m-mama…".
"Here's a tissue".
"Thank you Dr. Phil".
AUTHOR'S NOTE: AND HERE IS WHERE I LEAVE OFF FOR NOW. GIVE ME A COUPLE OF DAYS AND I WILL HAVE CHAPTER 2 UP.