My New Dad Hunts Ghost
I Love You
Tracy’s POV
They walked me into the juvie hall and some women cop stopped me.
“I’m going to have to take your piercing out,” My eyes widened at this f act and I sighed.
It wasn’t a question so I didn’t answer her; she was going to do it whether I liked it or not.
Her gloved hand made its way into my mouth as she twisted my stud off. Once it was out I licked my bottom lip; it felt weird when my tongue didn’t hit metal. The hole would close up by the time I got back out of here; I would need to re-pierce it. The same officer who took off my piercing went and undid my GAC necklace.
This is going to suck.
Zak’s POV
Nick, Kris, Aaron, and I sat in a lawyer’s office getting advice.
“I can’t see Tracy until you talk to her and explain that I’m her lawyer because until then the agency will leave her with some public defender. Also I have to help you get custody back from them.”
Custody? I feel like I’m getting a divorce and the agency was my bitch of an ex-wife.
I was too much of a mess to talk so Nick was asking all of the important questions.
“How do we go about that?” Nick asked.
“First we need to clear up this runaway mess; you’re going to have to testify on her behalf. Second we go about trying to get custody back. You’ll need to go under inspection similar to when you wanted to adopt and explain how Tracy’s much better off with you. The way it looks Mr. Bagans you have a good case it’ll just take time.” I looked up at the dark skinned lawyer.
She was pretty and usually I’d be flirting and trying to be funny in my cheesy way but today’s not the day.
“Um,” I tried to talk. “Do- C-“ I took a deep breath before starting again. “Could I see her?” I finally spit out.
“You’ll have to request visitation but I don’t see why not…” I nodded.
“I think that’s all the questions we have.” Kris said standing up.
Everyone shook her hand one by one, me being last.
“Mr. Bagans,” she stopped me. I looked up at her as if to ask “what” without talking. “Here’s all my contact info,” she handed me a card. “Also my personal cell is on the back so you could reach me at any time.” I just nodded taking the business card in my hand.
“Thank you Ms. Lopez,” I nodded before leaving.
Once out of the office Kris stopped me.
“Her personal cell number,” she cocked an eyebrow and wore a smirk.
“Not the time Kris,” I muttered before continuing my walk.
An Hour Later
“Hello?” I pushed the cell to my ear.
I heard a recording and felt knots form knowing who it was.
“…press one to accept.” I fumbled with my phone and pushed the number quickly. After what seemed like forever the call finally connected.
“Dad?” Tracy’s voice came through; she sounded tired and worried.
“Tracy? Are you OK? What happened? Are they treating you OK?” The questions flew out of my mouth.
Tracy chuckled on the other line.
“Calm down dad I’m fine,” I would’ve smiled at the “dad” part if I wasn’t so worried. “I don’t really know what’s going on besides I have court on Monday at 1:30.”
“OK I’ll be there.”
“OK I don’t know much else…” I guess it was my time to talk.
“Tracy, I have to fight the adoption agency for custody.”
“What?!”
“Yeah but I have a lawyer for that and a lawyer for you; her name is Neche Lopez,” [AN Yes I just put myself in the story :P so what? XD] “Remember that name because you need to request to see her as soon as you can.” I explained.
“OK,” Tracy sighed.
“Also I have to request visitation and you need to accept it.”
“Obviously!” I chuckled for the first time in what felt like days.
“It’s nice to hear you laugh,” I could hear the smile in her voice.
“It’s nice to hear you smile,” I smiled as I said it.
“Crap,” I heard her curse under her breath.
“What’s wrong?” Alarm filled my voice.
“I have to go,” she sighed and I let my head fall.
“OK, bye Tracy.”
“Bye dad, I love you,” I froze for a moment before smiling. I wish this would have been said in a happier situation.
“I love you too, Tracy,” I said sadly.
She hung up and I collapsed onto the couch and buried my head into my hands.
They walked me into the juvie hall and some women cop stopped me.
“I’m going to have to take your piercing out,” My eyes widened at this f act and I sighed.
It wasn’t a question so I didn’t answer her; she was going to do it whether I liked it or not.
Her gloved hand made its way into my mouth as she twisted my stud off. Once it was out I licked my bottom lip; it felt weird when my tongue didn’t hit metal. The hole would close up by the time I got back out of here; I would need to re-pierce it. The same officer who took off my piercing went and undid my GAC necklace.
This is going to suck.
Zak’s POV
Nick, Kris, Aaron, and I sat in a lawyer’s office getting advice.
“I can’t see Tracy until you talk to her and explain that I’m her lawyer because until then the agency will leave her with some public defender. Also I have to help you get custody back from them.”
Custody? I feel like I’m getting a divorce and the agency was my bitch of an ex-wife.
I was too much of a mess to talk so Nick was asking all of the important questions.
“How do we go about that?” Nick asked.
“First we need to clear up this runaway mess; you’re going to have to testify on her behalf. Second we go about trying to get custody back. You’ll need to go under inspection similar to when you wanted to adopt and explain how Tracy’s much better off with you. The way it looks Mr. Bagans you have a good case it’ll just take time.” I looked up at the dark skinned lawyer.
She was pretty and usually I’d be flirting and trying to be funny in my cheesy way but today’s not the day.
“Um,” I tried to talk. “Do- C-“ I took a deep breath before starting again. “Could I see her?” I finally spit out.
“You’ll have to request visitation but I don’t see why not…” I nodded.
“I think that’s all the questions we have.” Kris said standing up.
Everyone shook her hand one by one, me being last.
“Mr. Bagans,” she stopped me. I looked up at her as if to ask “what” without talking. “Here’s all my contact info,” she handed me a card. “Also my personal cell is on the back so you could reach me at any time.” I just nodded taking the business card in my hand.
“Thank you Ms. Lopez,” I nodded before leaving.
Once out of the office Kris stopped me.
“Her personal cell number,” she cocked an eyebrow and wore a smirk.
“Not the time Kris,” I muttered before continuing my walk.
An Hour Later
“Hello?” I pushed the cell to my ear.
I heard a recording and felt knots form knowing who it was.
“…press one to accept.” I fumbled with my phone and pushed the number quickly. After what seemed like forever the call finally connected.
“Dad?” Tracy’s voice came through; she sounded tired and worried.
“Tracy? Are you OK? What happened? Are they treating you OK?” The questions flew out of my mouth.
Tracy chuckled on the other line.
“Calm down dad I’m fine,” I would’ve smiled at the “dad” part if I wasn’t so worried. “I don’t really know what’s going on besides I have court on Monday at 1:30.”
“OK I’ll be there.”
“OK I don’t know much else…” I guess it was my time to talk.
“Tracy, I have to fight the adoption agency for custody.”
“What?!”
“Yeah but I have a lawyer for that and a lawyer for you; her name is Neche Lopez,” [AN Yes I just put myself in the story :P so what? XD] “Remember that name because you need to request to see her as soon as you can.” I explained.
“OK,” Tracy sighed.
“Also I have to request visitation and you need to accept it.”
“Obviously!” I chuckled for the first time in what felt like days.
“It’s nice to hear you laugh,” I could hear the smile in her voice.
“It’s nice to hear you smile,” I smiled as I said it.
“Crap,” I heard her curse under her breath.
“What’s wrong?” Alarm filled my voice.
“I have to go,” she sighed and I let my head fall.
“OK, bye Tracy.”
“Bye dad, I love you,” I froze for a moment before smiling. I wish this would have been said in a happier situation.
“I love you too, Tracy,” I said sadly.
She hung up and I collapsed onto the couch and buried my head into my hands.
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Now an important question; would you readers be interested in asking my character’s questions?Like a press conference type thing? Any of my characters; it could be my made up one or the GAC team. If you check the character page there is some character’s you haven’t been introduced to yet, you could ask them who they are and I’ll they’ll tell you honestly.
Would you like that?
Hopefully yes.
Like leave a comment with your question and then I’d gather all of them up and write a journal with their responses. You can leave as many questions as you like for any characters, just be sure and tell me who they are for.
Sound cool? Cool.
-Neche
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