Sara and I are back for more!
You're back,so nice to see you again. Here it is, Chapter two!
Authors - Sara and Judy
Instructions - Same as last chapter
Here it is......Go, Read..................
Three o'clock, a wonderful time if you ask me, not only do I get off fifteen minutes before then, but that's when I see my daughter. I can't stand to be without her for to long, she's the only
thing I have. "Abby" a familiar voice calls. "Huh?" I look up to see Kerry Weaver, my boss. "Trauma, Now" She yells. "I'm off' I say. Her expression softens, "I
think you might want to stay for this one," she tells me. "Fine" I grunt. Molly will kill me; it took me fourteen years to bring my temper to perfection. She's only four and she's got it. Talk
about a temper, there was the time where Molly slammed the neighbors head into her mud pie, and then, there was the time that Molly ate three worms because
she was convinced that the worms themselves had told her to eat them, although, I'm not quite sure that that's true. Not only does Molly have a temper, she has quite an Imagination, which is
why you'll never come across some one who can tell a lie better than Molly Lockhart. The number one way to get out of punishment is to pout, She is so
damn cute, and I can't resist her. Then, there's the crying, I hate it when she cries. The number one way to get out of trouble the "molly way" is to blame everything, on your imaginary friend.
Molly has an Imaginary friend, Riley. From what I hear, Riley is a quite the troublemaker. Molly is always saying "but Riley did it" Molly knows she'll
have to take response ability for her actions someday, but that day is a long way away. Molly is a shy kid she likes to keep to herself. I can't help but think that it's my fault; it's my fault that
Molly doesn't have a father and that very well may be the reason for her shyness. At home, it's another story, Molly can't stop talking, she talks, sings, giggles
and shrieks, and that's only hour of our night. Nights in our apartment are always the same, get home, change, make dinner, eat dinner, Bathe Molly, Read a story to molly, put molly to bed,
take a shower, and go to sleep. Of course there's the free time that we both have, Molly likes to color, or play dress up with Riley, although she complains that I
have no clothes in Riley's size, I told her I'd get some. Molly likes stories with heroes; Molly likes the classic, the night in shining armor coming to rescue the beautiful princess. One day
she'll learn that love isn't like that, but for now, that's what I'll tell her. I wish life was that easy, that one day the right man would just come along, and it would be love
at first sight. Maybe I lost my chance at love, maybe I was destined to be with Richard, but come to think of it, I didn't love him, and he didn't love me. Molly really deserves a dad, she's
such a great kid, and I feel so bad for depriving her of a father, sure she deserves a father, but her father didn't deserve her. Just like a normal three year old
Molly asks questions, lots of questions. The most recent question, "Why don't I have a daddy" I knew the day would come when she would be curios as to why she doesn't have a father, I
just didn't think that day would come so soon. I took me a while to think of an answer, but I came up with something. "Your special" I told her "Some people have a
mommy and a daddy, some people only have a daddy, and some people, like you, only have a mommy". "Oh" she had said and launched into a new question "did daddy die?" she asked, "no
sweetheart" I reassured her "it's just that Mommy stopped loving Daddy, and Daddy stopped loving Mommy and so we split up and went our separate ways" "will
I ever have a daddy?" she had asked "maybe" I told her "someday, maybe". She had seemed satisfied with this answer. "Abby" Kerry snapped bringing me out of my daydream. The back
doors to the ambulance opened. "Four year old female, burns to the lower body" The paramedic rambled. Soon the gurney came into clear sight,
"Molly?"
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You're back,so nice to see you again. Here it is, Chapter two!
Authors - Sara and Judy
Instructions - Same as last chapter
Here it is......Go, Read..................
Three o'clock, a wonderful time if you ask me, not only do I get off fifteen minutes before then, but that's when I see my daughter. I can't stand to be without her for to long, she's the only
thing I have. "Abby" a familiar voice calls. "Huh?" I look up to see Kerry Weaver, my boss. "Trauma, Now" She yells. "I'm off' I say. Her expression softens, "I
think you might want to stay for this one," she tells me. "Fine" I grunt. Molly will kill me; it took me fourteen years to bring my temper to perfection. She's only four and she's got it. Talk
about a temper, there was the time where Molly slammed the neighbors head into her mud pie, and then, there was the time that Molly ate three worms because
she was convinced that the worms themselves had told her to eat them, although, I'm not quite sure that that's true. Not only does Molly have a temper, she has quite an Imagination, which is
why you'll never come across some one who can tell a lie better than Molly Lockhart. The number one way to get out of punishment is to pout, She is so
damn cute, and I can't resist her. Then, there's the crying, I hate it when she cries. The number one way to get out of trouble the "molly way" is to blame everything, on your imaginary friend.
Molly has an Imaginary friend, Riley. From what I hear, Riley is a quite the troublemaker. Molly is always saying "but Riley did it" Molly knows she'll
have to take response ability for her actions someday, but that day is a long way away. Molly is a shy kid she likes to keep to herself. I can't help but think that it's my fault; it's my fault that
Molly doesn't have a father and that very well may be the reason for her shyness. At home, it's another story, Molly can't stop talking, she talks, sings, giggles
and shrieks, and that's only hour of our night. Nights in our apartment are always the same, get home, change, make dinner, eat dinner, Bathe Molly, Read a story to molly, put molly to bed,
take a shower, and go to sleep. Of course there's the free time that we both have, Molly likes to color, or play dress up with Riley, although she complains that I
have no clothes in Riley's size, I told her I'd get some. Molly likes stories with heroes; Molly likes the classic, the night in shining armor coming to rescue the beautiful princess. One day
she'll learn that love isn't like that, but for now, that's what I'll tell her. I wish life was that easy, that one day the right man would just come along, and it would be love
at first sight. Maybe I lost my chance at love, maybe I was destined to be with Richard, but come to think of it, I didn't love him, and he didn't love me. Molly really deserves a dad, she's
such a great kid, and I feel so bad for depriving her of a father, sure she deserves a father, but her father didn't deserve her. Just like a normal three year old
Molly asks questions, lots of questions. The most recent question, "Why don't I have a daddy" I knew the day would come when she would be curios as to why she doesn't have a father, I
just didn't think that day would come so soon. I took me a while to think of an answer, but I came up with something. "Your special" I told her "Some people have a
mommy and a daddy, some people only have a daddy, and some people, like you, only have a mommy". "Oh" she had said and launched into a new question "did daddy die?" she asked, "no
sweetheart" I reassured her "it's just that Mommy stopped loving Daddy, and Daddy stopped loving Mommy and so we split up and went our separate ways" "will
I ever have a daddy?" she had asked "maybe" I told her "someday, maybe". She had seemed satisfied with this answer. "Abby" Kerry snapped bringing me out of my daydream. The back
doors to the ambulance opened. "Four year old female, burns to the lower body" The paramedic rambled. Soon the gurney came into clear sight,
"Molly?"
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