"Fredward Benson, who was kidnapped some 11 years ago has been found. There is no word on his condition yet, but he arived at Seattle Regional hospital about an hour ago and has been reported not to be seriously injured. Freddie was kidnapped when he was 6 years old when he was playing in the park with his mother and has been missing ever since. This has been a very heart renching case for the citizens of Seattle when Freddie was pronounced dead about 5 years ago by police. Unlike alot of cases like these, this one has a happy ending. We will be on this case around the clock and report to you with more information on Freddie Benson." The news reporter said on the tv in the Puckett home.
Pam couldn't believe it. After all these years, they finally found him. Marissa and Pam have been best friends since high school, which made Freddie like a son to her and best friend to her daughter Sam.
When Freddie went missing the Puckett home was never the same. Sam lost her best friend and Pam lost her son, but out of everyone Marissa had taken it the hardest.
Marissa never stopped believing that her son was out there, alive. Even when the police stopped looking, she never gave up the whole 11 years he was gone.
11 years
Pam couldn't even imagine what Freddie would look like now. What had he gone through that whole time? But most importantly, Who took him"
Those questions wracked Pam's mind while she picked up the phone to call Marissa and tell her the news, knowing she wouldn't have heard yet because she was currently at work.
The phone rang about 4 times before Marissa picked up. Pam was near tears by the time she picked up.
"Hello?" Marissa answered.
"They found him." Was all Pam trusted her voice to say before she broke down.
The other line was silent for a few seconds before quiet sobs could be heard.
"Is he alive?" Marissa through her sobs.
"Yes." Pam choked out.
By this time were crying tears of joy. Their boy was alive and he was safe.
"Where is he?" Marissa asked, leaving the hospice she worked at and jogging to her car.
"Seattle Regional Hospital. He got there about an hour ago, I saw the story on the news. " The motor of the car could be heard on the phone and the clear breaking of the speed limit.
"Marissa?"
"Yes Pam." Marissa quietly, thinking about her son.
"Bring our boy home." Pam said almost bursting into tears again, before hanging up and calling Sam who was at school.
Marissa sped to the hospital before quickly parking by the emergency room entrance. She ran in and straight to the nurses station.
"I'm looking for Fredward Benson, I'm his mother." Marissa gasped out. The nurse smiled at her sympathetically before typing into her computer.
"He's in room 208, just take the elevator to the second floor and make a left." The nurse said.
"Thank you, Thank you so much." Marissa ran to elevator and punched the up button bouncing on the balls of her feet.
Ding
Marissa took the elevator to the 2nd floor all the while thinking about Freddie. He consumed her thoughts and made her all the more anxious to see him.
The doors opened and the floor was buzzing with doctors and nurses walking back and forth through the hallway, in and out of patient rooms. She turned left and walked till she saw room 208 and looked through the window to her son, who lay on the hospital bed wearing a gown that seemed to swallow him whole.
She put her hand over her mouth and let the tears slip out of her eyes. When she imagined seeing Freddie again, she was expecting all the worst, but nothing she thought was this bad.
He looked so thin and pale, sick even. This wasn''t what her Freddie was suppose to look like. She wanted to break down right there.
"Are you Freddie's mother?" She jumped at the deep voice behind her. She turned to see a police officer standing behind her, looking at Freddie through the glass.
"Yes. How is he?"
The officer sighed.
"When we found him he was covered in scars and bruises. We don't know from what yet but he was very anxious and jumpy, which led us to believe that he escaped and went to the closest place he could find for help. I'll go get the doctor to come and talk to you while you go see him."
"Thank you officer-
"Darwin, but just call me Mike."
"Marissa. Thank you so much for finding my son." Marissa cried, tears slipping off her cheeks to the linolium floor.
"No problem Marissa. I'm happy we finally found him." He said before walking off down the hall to find Freddie's doctor.
Marissa turned back around to open the door slowly and poking her head in. Freddie turned to the door to see who was coming in. She was tall with redish brown hair and light brown eyes. She looked familiar but he couldn't place where he'd seen her before.
"Freddie." She said. It was the voice that got him. If it was one thing that he always remembered, it was her voice.
Mama
"Mama?" He asked.
She just nodded and walked closer to the bed.
He smiled. It was his first smile in 11 years, and stretched his arms out toward her.
"Mama!" She ran over to him and enveloped him in her arms and cried on his shoulder.
She finally had her little boy back.
This chapter sucked lol but.. oh well it was really just a filler. R&R I really hope you like this story :)