Hey people I jus finished writing over chapter 1. thanks for the advice maartje. This is chapter 2.hope u enjoy.

CHAPTER 2.

Chris then said, " I think we should take her to the hospital to make sure she's okay." She outstretched her arms in an attempt to get the girl out the closet and softly said, ' Come on sweetheart, it's okay, come on." And the little girl went into Chris's arms slowly but willingly. "That's it," Chris said hugging her close.

As they made there way through the living room the girl gasps as she sees the blood and buries her head in the crook of Chris's neck, "Is she dead?" she whispered against Chris's neck. "They took her to the hospital, so we'll have to wait and see okay." Chris answered holding her closer. And the little girl nodded to reply.

At the hospital T.C and Chris go into her room to visit her after the doctor had given her a checkup. They both go to stand directly at the side of her bed and Chris makes the first attempt to talk to her, "Hi, I'm Chris and this is my husband T.C. Do u mind telling me your name?" "It's Christy" she said clutching the teddy-bear.

"That's great. You both have blond hair and blue eyes and now you've got almost the same name.It's like mother and daughter." T.C interjected smiling. " Does Christy have another name?" he asked as he got back to the topic at hand.

Shaking her head she replied, "f course I do.It's Christy Reality James.I'm five years and I'll be 6 on January 1st." Then Chris replied smiling 'Reality, that's a pretty nice name. Do u know who gave it to you?"

"My daddy. He said he couldn't believe I was real."

T.C then asked 'Your father Christy where is her now?" In response she bent down her head ,sighed and said 'Michel says he's in heaven. He died in a fire, when our house was burnt to the ground."

Chris then sat down at the edge of the bed and lifted her chin and said, " I'm sure you miss him don't you?" she nodded in response. Then Chris asked again, "And Michel is she your mother?"

"No!" Christy shouted, "She thought she was.But she wasn't. Michel married my daddy Marise James when I was 4. She always used to be so nice to me when daddy was around but when he left she wasn't so nice anymore."

"I think it was nice of her to tell us to take care of you before she died" T.C remarked.

"So she's really dead?" Christy asked eyes wide opened. Chris absentmindedly placed the hair that had fallen across Christy's face behind her ear and said, "I'm sorry Christy she died on the way to the hospital" "It's not like she was my mother or anything. Plus she used to buy me dolls and make me wear dresses." Christy said making a face.

Chris chucked and said, " So I'm guessing you don't like dolls or dresses."

"Yea . I like video games, playing soccer and baseball and I'm a jeans and jersey kinda girl.In other words you could say I'm a tomboy. That's what daddy used to call me." she said proudly.

" You and T.C would make a good match," Chris added smiling, " Just one more question . Christy where's your real mother?"

"Never knew her" she said simply with a shrug.Like it was something ordinary. "She never cared about me so I learnt to forget about her."

"So you're saying you don't know who your mother is and you don't want to find out" "Exactly." She replied confidently

"Okay, thank you for all of your help. You are a brave and very smart little girl." Chris said getting up from the bedside. " Thank you." She replied to Chris's comments.

"You're very welcome." Chris said smiling.

As they were making their way out of the room Christy said, " Chris?"

"Yes." " I know I hardly know you all but can I have a hug.from both of yall if it's ok?"

T.C kind of taken aback by Christy's request said, "Sure you can. Right Chris?" Chris nodded her reply as she too was in shock.

"Thanks to both of you all" she said afterwards. "Anytime." T.C said.

"When I'm I going to see you all again" she asked again.

"We're going to talk to the doctor to make sure everything is alright with you then before we leave we'll come in and say goodbye to you" Chris explained.

"Okay." She answered nodding.

Outside Christy's room they found the doctor who had done the examination. Her name was Dr. Tabia Telesford and she was a pretty woman. African American descent , taller than Chris but shorter than T.C and she had a very welcoming smile.

"Dr. Telesford," T.C began," I'm T.C Callaway and this is Officer Chris Callaway.....yes we're married." He answered before The doctor asked that question herself. " Is everything okay with Christy?"

She replied, "Well we took ran some tests and they came back negative, she's in good health except for...."

"Except for what?" Chris prompted

"We took an x-ray"( I don't know what they use to find this out)she began,takin a breath in and out, "Christy is dying , she has a hole in her heart.From the looks of it, it seems that she was born with it and as she grows it grows also. Sooner or later it'll be of no use to her and if she doesn't receive a heart transplant at that time she could die. And even if she does get it there is still a great chance that she might not pull through.."

To be continued...

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