One Man, Two Lives Destroyed
Summary: AU She can think of many reasons to explain to her daughter why her fathers not around – just none of them are the truth. MCxMJ MMxRD JJxOC ADSxTC
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Chapter 10
Normal POV
Mimi walked towards the apartment carrying a bag that bumped gently against her shoulder. She sighed and watched as people passed. She knew that she should hurry up and get to the apartment to see Natasha, but she couldn't help but stop when she saw a café. She grabbed a cup of coffee quickly and then shuffled out of the café. She walked towards the apartment building tugging at her scarf. She sighed again – deeper this time and walked up the stairs. Maureen had called early in the morning telling her all about their fight. She knew that she had to come over to baby-sit Natasha because Maureen was too upset to even wake Natasha to go over to the loft. She jingled her keys in her pocket then realized she didn't need them. She put them away and walked into the apartment. The door had been left open.
"Nat!" Mimi called out and looked around the apartment. She thought it was a little strange that the door was left open. She walked into Natasha's room and found that she wasn't there. "What the fuck? Natasha are you here?" She walked to the kitchen and looked around.
Nothing. Nobody was even in the apartment.
"Natasha! This isn't funny!" Mimi searched everywhere and she couldn't find Natasha. She walked around and found nothing. She flipped open her phone and pressed her speed dial. "Maureen! Something's wrong."
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"Mimi Marquez!" Maureen screeched and ran across the street not even caring about the car that was about to run her over. "Tell me that this is a joke and you're all planning this to get me to go back to Mark." Mimi shook her head sadly.
"I'm not joking about Maureen, Natasha is gone. I've called the police."
"Oh my fucking god… I can't believe she would do this to me. I can't believe she would just leave me here alone." Maureen started to cry. "We had a fight and then this… I didn't even tell her that I loved her more then anything else."
Mimi patted her shoulder gently, "I've called the rest of the gang… They'll be here soon."
"Mark?"
"Yeah Maureen, he insisted that he come over after he heard what happened… Do you mind?"
"No, no. He's allowed to come." She crossed her arms, "I'm just not talking to him."
"Right."
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"Maureen! I came as soon as I heard." Mark yelled and Maureen sighed and gave him a small hug. "I can't believe she's gone."
"I guess I'll have to get along with you for this… But don't expect me to fall at your feet." Maureen crossed her arms, "I don't know where she is… I'm so scared Mark." He stepped forward as she started to crying. He took her in his arms and let her sob on his chest.
"I – hate – you." She muttered as she sobbed.
"I know Maureen, I would hate me too." He kissed the top of her head and held her.
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"Please tell me that you planned this." Mimi shouted as Joanne and Sara walked towards the group that had formed around the apartment building. Mark had taken Maureen to Joanne's apartment so she could calm down and everybody else was with the police.
"Planned what? Natasha's kidnap to get the two of them together?" Joanne questioned and Mimi nodded, "No Mimi, we had nothing to do with this."
"Shit! She could be dead!" Mimi cried and fell into Roger. He looked around the group for help, but everybody shrugged.
"She's alive Mimi… She's probably going to come home soon." Collins assured her and that just made her sob harder.
"This is all my fault! If I hadn't stopped for coffee, Natasha would be here right now singing and dancing and just being herself! I'm so fucking stupid." Roger gently rubbed her back causing her to calm down slightly. "She could be dead." She repeated.
"Meems don't blame yourself." Roger said and wrapped her up in his arms. He looked towards the group, "Any idea who did it?"
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"I fucking hate life!" Maureen screamed as she fell down on the couch. She crossed her arms and shook her head like a stubborn three year old. Mark sat down next to her.
"Maureen, don't worry. Natasha's probably fine."
"I hate you! Why are you even here?" Mark looked around; he starred at a painting that was hanging on the wall.
"I don't know… Because Natasha is my daughter." Mark offered and Maureen just groaned.
"You're so annoying, none of this would have happened if you hadn't come back! I wouldn't be in a fight with my daughter and she wouldn't be gone! Damn all of you!" Maureen stood up and walked towards the bathroom. "I hate you, I hate all of you and I just want to get my daughter back!" She slammed the door leaving Mark numb.
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Maureen slid down against the door and cried. She didn't care if Mark was standing outside the door, she just wanted her baby back… She wished that she hadn't yelled at her and caused her to run away or get kidnapped. She didn't want to believe that Natasha might be dead or dying out there on the streets. Natasha had been everything to her… She had lived for Natasha when Mark had left them to go 'find himself.' She hated life and she hated everybody in her life.
She just wanted to die right now.
End of Chapter 10
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