Authoress Note: Welcome to Chapter 49 of Messed Up World. Thank you to those who have left reviews for this story. They really do mean a lot to me that you guys are enjoying the story. I hope that I am able to continue making good chapters and you guys continue to enjoy them. This is the third part of Episode 10. Without further ado Chapter 49. ENJOY!
Chapter 49
Margarita sat in the waiting room knowing that Will was busy having a session with Hannibal. She knew that she was going to have to make dinner for Hannibal and Mischa unless Hannibal deemed it that he would be cooking dinner that night, which she had no doubt that Hannibal would do the cooking that evening. All because he loved cooking so much, perhaps more than her.
Mischa slowly came into the waiting room seeing her mother there. "Mommy."
Margarita looked up and looked over to her almost 3 year old daughter. "Yes, Mischa?"
"My birthday is in a few days." She said, pouting a little bit. "Think daddy will take the day off from seeing patients?"
Margarita shifted and patted the chair next to her. "Sweetheart you know that we'll probably have your birthday on the weekend." She told her daughter softly as she got up onto the chair next to her mother.
Mischa pouted a little bit not liking the idea that she would have to wait until the weekend.
"I know that you don't like that Mischa, but he does have work."
Mischa let out a soft breath. "Just a small party?" She asked softly, looking up at her mother.
"Yes, it'll just be me, you and your daddy unless you would like Alana to come? Or even that Will?"
"I don't know Will mommy."
Margarita let out a soft chuckle. "I know you don't know him all that well sweetie, but he's a sweetheart." She told her daughter softly as she stroked some of her daughter's hair back. "He isn't harmful to you."
"He's daddy and your friend?"
Margarita nodded her head slowly. "Yes, he is our friend."
Mischa pursed her lips together, kind of making a pouty face as she thought.
Margarita kissed the top of her daughter's head.
"He can come so can Aunty Alana."
Margarita smiled softly. "I will check to see if they are busy on the weekend."
Mischa smiled a small adorable smile.
"Daddy and I have a special gift for you too."
"Do I have to wait?" She questioned tilting her head to the side softly.
"Yes, sweetheart, you have to wait."
Mischa pouted a little bit not liking the idea of waiting for her gift. "But…"
"Sweetie, you have to wait." She pointed out to her daughter as she shifted some.
Mischa looked towards her father's office door. "I'm guessing Will is with Daddy?"
"Yes, he is with your daddy." She admitted softly. She hid the worry that she felt towards Will. She knew of why he was there talking to Hannibal. She was concerned that Hannibal might not be able to help Will through this and she wouldn't be able to help him either.
Mischa let out a soft hum curling up in the chair next to her mother.
Margarita smiled a soft small smile. She knew that her daughter was probably getting tired from waiting for her father to finish with Will. Margarita leaned back some and took a soft breath. She closed her eyes slowly knowing that she was exhausted as well. She hated the idea that Will was losing himself more and more.
"Do you think daddy will cook for my birthday?"
Margarita looked over at her daughter. "You want daddy to cook for you?"
Mischa nodded her head.
"Okay, I'm sure your daddy will cook dinner for you on your birthday."
"Really?"
Margarita nodded her head. "Your daddy loves cooking."
"Birthday cake too?"
"I can make your cake for you."
Mischa nodded her head grinning.
Margarita looked up seeing the door open and Will slowly coming out rather disheveled. Her brows furrowed in concern with worry. She watched Will walk away towards the door to leave. She saw her husband coming to the door. "Mischa… why don't you go and play. Daddy and I need to talk."
Mischa nodded her head and slowly walked out of the room leaving her mother alone.
Margarita got up to her feet and walked over to Hannibal. She closed the door behind her as she got into the office. She let out a soft breath looking at her husband.
"You're worried."
"Hannibal… I saw him. He doesn't look good."
"And you would be right. He's not doing well at all."
Margarita let out a soft breath slowly beginning to pace. "Mischa wanted to invite him for her birthday on the weekend… but I think that might not be a good idea if he's crumbling this bad."
"I would agree with you on that."
"I know she wants Alana here…"
"Alana?"
Margarita nodded her head. "I guess Mischa sees her as an Aunt."
Hannibal nodded his head slowly.
"I told her we have a surprise for her. She wanted to know what it was, but I told her she had to wait."
"You want to tell her about the baby?"
Margarita nodded her head, biting her lower lip softly. "Do you think it is a good idea?" She questioned looking up at her husband.
"I think it is a good idea to tell her."
Margarita smiled softly at her husband. "Okay we'll tell her at the party or on her birthday."
Hannibal wrapped his arms around her putting his head on her shoulder breathing in deeply.
Margarita leaned against her husband, taking a soft breath.
Hannibal's hands went to her belly lightly rubbing it softly. He kissed the side of her neck softly.
Margarita let out a soft hum, closing her eyes softly.
"I will help Will the best that I can."
Margarita nodded her head slowly knowing that her husband was going to try to help Will the best that he could do.
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This is the end of Chapter 49. I hope that you guys enjoyed this chapter. I tried my best to write this chapter. It was a bit hard since this is a completely OG chapter. Please leave a review and let me know what you think of this chapter. Reviews help me keep going in writing. I will try to update next week on Friday. Until next time.
