Prologue
Tick tock, tick tock
"Doctor! Can't you fix her!" The mother cried.
"I'm afraid not Mrs. Badger, she's very sickly, so it might kill her,"
Tick tock, tick tock
"But...there's a..." The mother trailed as her husband took her hand.
"I know, I know, but she's alive, and well, I'm sure she'll be fine," the doctor said.
Tick tock, tick tock,
"Charlotte, we can always put her up for adoption," the father suggested. The mother gasped.
"Not my baby girl!" She exclaimed.
Tick tock, tick tock
"Fine, what should we name her?" The father asked.
"Sylvania," the mother said.
Tick tock, tick tock,
I was born with a watch in my wrist, a clock that was counting down to a certain moment in my life. Little did I know this moment was going to change my life forever.
A/N This story was featured from a prompt by a friend, EveryThingIKnowsIsADream. If you don't like, then don't read. But yeah.
Prepare for fluff, angst, and everything in between/
