hey sorry this is a little short but its like that for a reason..just a glimsp into Chase's and Davenports minds and what they're thinking. Tasha is next so be ready also review and let me know what you think.


I don't know where I was going but I know I had to watch my surroundings, those guys could still be after me, I don't understand why they can't leave me alone they are never satisfied with anything I do and would rather lock me in a dark room all day then try to help me understand what they want from me. At the same time I couldn't go back to that house, Dad I mean Mr. Davenport's wife doesn't like me and it's obvious I was replaced a long time ago. I kicked a rock angrily and sat down on the curb, I was thankful I got my voice back but if I'm going to be treated like a stranger in the house my dad had built for me and my mother then I don't want to stay there at all. I rather die by the hands of the man who took me then be treated like a stranger by my own father.

's POV

"Donald what is going on who was she?" asked Tasha

"She was my daughter, its along story but years ago I was married and had a child named Sadie, my wife and child were murdered but I just found out two days ago Sadie wasn't killed but kidnapped and Douglas apparently saved her some time ago and well here we are" he said.

She was silent for a moment

"Why didn't you tell me that you had another wife before or a daughter for that matter?"

"I didn't want to talk about it Tasha just as much as I don't right now but I forcing myself to because I really have no other choice".

"Well is she ok, what happened to her when she was…you know taken" she asked

"I don't even want to begin to think what may have happened to her"…

Tasha was surprised when she heard him chock down a sob,

"She thinks I replaced her and her mother, but that's not true I think about them both all the time even though I wish I could forget that day it always plays in my head like a bad movie. I wish all the time I can rewind time and save them"..

"Donald" said Tasha "I'm no therapist or anything but I think both you and Sadie are in need or a father daughter sit down".

Chase's POV

I was running down the block following Bree's coordinates, she said she had found Sadie and that was a good thing. The only bad thing was she was flight risk. We had to bring her back to Mr. Davenport, not just because she was in possible danger but because even if she didn't realize it yet she was already important to the family to us. Especially to me, not in an I like her type of way she is my cousin, my younger cousin at that who's been hurt for a long time. Even being the smartest person on earth it's not rocket science to tell all Sadie needs is someone who she can talk to and I wouldn't mind being that person I know Adam Bree and chase would love to have another younger sibling around but first we needed to sort through a lot of problems.

I stopped at the corner of one block seeing Bree knelling next to Sadie holding her as she tried to get away. Bree turned seeing me and I quickly ran over, I grabbed onto Sadie lifting her up, sorry I said to her before pressing a pressure point on her neck instantly knocking her out. I then placed her on Bree's back and watched them vanish in a blur as Bree headed back to the house.

I sighed and ran a hand through my hair before starting my way back home, I knew once she woke there was going to be a lot of talking…

Or not I thought as I entered the house to see Sadie sitting on the couch Mr. Davenport sitting next to her. Sadie looked as though she wanted the couch to open up and swallow her hole then be anywhere near her father.

"Mr. Davenport" I said as he stood, Sadie jumped up and tried to run but Adam who was in the kitchen grabbed her and sat her back down. She glared at him as he walked off and starred down at the ground.

"Yeah as you can see we've made no progress"

"Well that because you're going about it all wrong" I said

"I am?" he asked confused

I rolled my eyes

"Yes" I said pulling him to the side, "her anger is fueled by what happened but also by you"

"But I didn't do anything to her " he said

"We know that…she knows that but she feels abandoned and lost and probably hurt and confused. But what probably is fueling her anger the most is the thought that her father forgot about her".

I watched Mr. Davenports face drain of color as he glanced at Sadie who was picking a loose thread off the dress she was wearing.

"Ok so how would I convince her to talk to me that I didn't forget or replace her or her mother?".

"Honestly I don't know but she's your daughter right?"…he nodded

"So it should come to you faster than you think".