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And a huge thank you goes to my lovely beta reader, lena-irina-jonna. :flowers:
Paris,
France
Nadia was quite surprised at how big this house really was. It had four bedrooms, one per person. Nadia found it very odd that her parents wouldn’t share one bedroom. Irina had explained to her that mommy and daddy had a few problems with each other and Nadia hadn’t asked any further.
While Irina was in one of the bedrooms, Nadia went directly to the fridge. She found everything they would need in the next days, meat and some puddings, different cheeses, butter and many other things.
The girl hadn’t realised how hungry she was until she saw all these things. Her mother came when she was trying to catch one of these puddings, but she was too small to reach one.
“Nadia, are you hungry?” Irina asked, frowning. The girl nodded. Irina reached out for her daughter, lifted her up and sat her on the sideboard next to the fridge. “I’ll fix us something, okay? You could go and have a look at your room until I’m done.”
“Mommy, can I ask you something?” the girl answered, ignoring her mother’s suggestion. Irina looked surprised and after a few moments of silence, she smiled because of the question. Nadia didn’t need to ask that. Of course she could ask everything she wanted.
“Of course sweetheart. Everything,” Irina smiled.
“Can you tell me something about Sydney?”
At first Irina didn’t answer. Instead she put her daughter back to the ground. “You can help me making dinner, while I’ll tell you about your sister. How does that sound?”
Nadia smiled proudly that she was allowed to help her mother cooking. In the orphanage she had always helped in the kitchen. Irina smiled as she saw how thrilled her daughter was that she could help. “That sounds pretty good. I’d like that,” the girl nodded.
“Okay.” Irina took a chair from the dining room and sat Nadia on it, because she was too small to reach the top of the sideboard. Then the former KGB-Agent went back and returned with a sack full of potatoes in her arms. “Do you want to clean the potatoes?” she asked.
Nadia nodded and her cheeks started to glow in a flurry of excitement. “Okay, then do,” her mother nodded and put the chair with Nadia on it closer to the sideboard.
“Does Sydney look like me?” Nadia started to ask a few minutes after she had started.
Irina smiled at Nadia, while she was peeling the potatoes for her daughter so she could clean them. She planned to make a potato-salad and she liked it to prepare dinner together with Nadia. It was their first time alone after Nadia’s rescue. “Almost. She looks very much like me. I know you will like her.”
Nadia nodded. “Of course I will. She’s my sister and sisters must stick together.” She said that as if it was the most natural thing in the world. “Why didn’t things work out between you and daddy? What happened?”
Irina glanced shortly at her daughter before she turned her attention back to her work. Her expression was stern now. “Nadia, that’s not something I can discuss with you. Things between me and your father are complicated. I’ll tell you when you’re older.”
Nadia glanced at her mother as if she didn’t believe her. “Which means you will never tell me anything at all. Adults are saying all the time that they’ll tell their kids when they’re older, just because they don’t intend to explain them anything, ever.” She was disappointed. In Nadia’s eyes she wasn’t too young to hear the truth. Whatever it was, she could handle it.
But Irina didn’t see it that way. Nadia was a child. She had already gone through so much and she deserved her childhood back. The truth was awful and Irina wanted to spare her from that as long as she could. But she also didn’t want her daughter to be mad at her. She stopped working and turned to her daughter, grabbing her softly by the shoulders. “Sweetheart, listen. Mommy made a few big mistakes. Your father is mad at me, because I left him and Sydney. If I could change that, I would, but I can’t.”
Suddenly Nadia looked sad, because she realized that this wasn’t the only reason. Things were probably more complicated than she could imagine. “But that’s not the only reason, is it?” She quietly replied.
“No, it’s not,” Irina confirmed softly.
“Can’t you just say you’re sorry?” Nadia whispered. Her voice was so full of sadness that it broke Irina’s heart for her daughter. Everything was so easy in children’s eyes. Nadia was right, adults were too complicated.
Irina hugged Nadia and kissed her hair. “Oh sweetheart! I wish, I could make things that easy for you and your sister, but I can’t,” she sighed.
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Two days later
Nadia was still sleeping and Irina was about to prepare breakfast when she heard the doorbells ring.
She expected the visitors to be Sydney and Jack and smiled when she thought of her eldest daughter, while opening the door. There they were. Jack and Sydney were standing right in front of her. “Hello, Sydney,” Irina smiled and wanted to hug her daughter, but fought the impulse. It was hard for Irina to say who was more nervous; she or her daughter.
“Hey,” Sydney made a pause and glanced shyly at her mother who was trying her best to calm her daughter with a friendly smile. “Mom”, Sydney added after a moment of silence.
Her daughter’s “mom” made Irina smile and she finally hugged her, even though it was a strange hug, so tense.
The former KGB-Agent turned her attention to Jack who was still standing in the door. “Hello, Jack. Please come on in. I was about to make breakfast. Sydney, why don’t you go down the corridor and wake your sister? Breakfast will be ready soon. It’s the last door on the right.”
Sydney looked as if she didn’t know if she should do it. How would her sister react when she saw Sydney for the first time? What was Sydney supposed to say?
Irina noticed her daughter’s insecurity and knelt down in front of her. The former KGB-Agent was smiling. “I promise you, Nadia won’t bite.”
The girl didn’t reply anything, glanced shortly at her father before she made her way to Nadia’s room.
“Do you think they will like each other?” Jack asked while watching Sydney going to the room where Nadia still was sleeping.
Irina remained silent at first, her gaze was on Sydney as well, who reached Nadia’s door now. Without noticing it, Irina inhaled deeply as if she would hold her breath. She shook her head as she realized that she was probably more nervous than Sydney was about the first meeting of the sisters. “I don’t know, Jack. I hope so. Sydney always wanted to have a sister and Nadia needs one, too. So if you ask me if they will like each other, the answer is ‘I can’t tell yet’, but if you ask me if they need each other, then my answer is ‘yes, in every way’.”
They glanced at each other. Both remained silent. There was no need to comment what Irina had said, because Jack knew how right she was. After all Nadia had gone through, she needed Sydney probably more than Sydney would ever need her.
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Carefully Sydney opened the door. She saw Nadia lying in a bed to her right. Her back was to Sydney.
Hesitantly the girl with the brown hair made a step into the room and in Nadia’s direction. “Hey,” she whispered, hoping it would wake her sister, but she still was sleeping. “Uhm…Nadia, wake up!” The twelve year old girl shook her sister softly to make her wake up. This time she was successful and Nadia woke up.
As her little sister turned around, Sydney could see that her face was very much like her mother’s. Her hair was black, which made her look a little bit mysterious.
Sydney tried a smile, which Nadia returned. “You must be Sydney,” her little sister stated.
The brunette girl nodded shyly. “Dad and I just arrived.” It seemed as if it was hard for Sydney to speak. The reasons were all the emotions that overwhelmed her. So that was she, her little sister!
Nadia, who was sitting now, watched Sydney with a smile, which confused her big sister. Nadia could see Sydney frowning. “Mom was right. You look pretty much like her.”
Sydney smiled. Her sister made it very easy to break the ice and she was grateful for that. “I’ve heard that very often,” she replied while she sat down by Nadia’s side, so she could have a better look at her.
“I know you’re nervous about meeting me, Sydney, but so am I. But don’t worry. I already like you. We need to stick together, because our parents go crazy without our help.”
Again, Sydney frowned while she wondered how her six year old sister could be so smart. “Uhm…thank you, I guess. Are you sure, you’re only six years old?” she asked confused.
“Well, some people tell me, I would look like seven,” Nadia grinned.
Sydney couldn’t help, but laugh. She knew immediately that either they would be best friends or enemies. Somehow Sydney had the feeling that it would be the first option. She really liked that smart little girl.
“I knew you would laugh,” Nadia said with a grin.
“Mom told me to wake you, because breakfast will be ready soon.”
Nadia nodded. “Good. I will be right there, after I brushed my teeth and got changed.”
“Alright, I’ll go back to Mom and Dad, see if they already killed each other,” Sydney replied with a smile. Nadia grinned, jumped out of the bed and grabbed a few clothes before she went to the bathroom.
Sydney watched her sister leaving the room and smiled. This was how she had always imagined her little sister to be. Nadia was cute and definitely too smart for a six year old kid. But Sydney knew no matter what would happen she would be there to protect her little sister the best she could.
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And a huge thank you goes to my lovely beta reader, lena-irina-jonna. :flowers:
Paris,
France
Nadia was quite surprised at how big this house really was. It had four bedrooms, one per person. Nadia found it very odd that her parents wouldn’t share one bedroom. Irina had explained to her that mommy and daddy had a few problems with each other and Nadia hadn’t asked any further.
While Irina was in one of the bedrooms, Nadia went directly to the fridge. She found everything they would need in the next days, meat and some puddings, different cheeses, butter and many other things.
The girl hadn’t realised how hungry she was until she saw all these things. Her mother came when she was trying to catch one of these puddings, but she was too small to reach one.
“Nadia, are you hungry?” Irina asked, frowning. The girl nodded. Irina reached out for her daughter, lifted her up and sat her on the sideboard next to the fridge. “I’ll fix us something, okay? You could go and have a look at your room until I’m done.”
“Mommy, can I ask you something?” the girl answered, ignoring her mother’s suggestion. Irina looked surprised and after a few moments of silence, she smiled because of the question. Nadia didn’t need to ask that. Of course she could ask everything she wanted.
“Of course sweetheart. Everything,” Irina smiled.
“Can you tell me something about Sydney?”
At first Irina didn’t answer. Instead she put her daughter back to the ground. “You can help me making dinner, while I’ll tell you about your sister. How does that sound?”
Nadia smiled proudly that she was allowed to help her mother cooking. In the orphanage she had always helped in the kitchen. Irina smiled as she saw how thrilled her daughter was that she could help. “That sounds pretty good. I’d like that,” the girl nodded.
“Okay.” Irina took a chair from the dining room and sat Nadia on it, because she was too small to reach the top of the sideboard. Then the former KGB-Agent went back and returned with a sack full of potatoes in her arms. “Do you want to clean the potatoes?” she asked.
Nadia nodded and her cheeks started to glow in a flurry of excitement. “Okay, then do,” her mother nodded and put the chair with Nadia on it closer to the sideboard.
“Does Sydney look like me?” Nadia started to ask a few minutes after she had started.
Irina smiled at Nadia, while she was peeling the potatoes for her daughter so she could clean them. She planned to make a potato-salad and she liked it to prepare dinner together with Nadia. It was their first time alone after Nadia’s rescue. “Almost. She looks very much like me. I know you will like her.”
Nadia nodded. “Of course I will. She’s my sister and sisters must stick together.” She said that as if it was the most natural thing in the world. “Why didn’t things work out between you and daddy? What happened?”
Irina glanced shortly at her daughter before she turned her attention back to her work. Her expression was stern now. “Nadia, that’s not something I can discuss with you. Things between me and your father are complicated. I’ll tell you when you’re older.”
Nadia glanced at her mother as if she didn’t believe her. “Which means you will never tell me anything at all. Adults are saying all the time that they’ll tell their kids when they’re older, just because they don’t intend to explain them anything, ever.” She was disappointed. In Nadia’s eyes she wasn’t too young to hear the truth. Whatever it was, she could handle it.
But Irina didn’t see it that way. Nadia was a child. She had already gone through so much and she deserved her childhood back. The truth was awful and Irina wanted to spare her from that as long as she could. But she also didn’t want her daughter to be mad at her. She stopped working and turned to her daughter, grabbing her softly by the shoulders. “Sweetheart, listen. Mommy made a few big mistakes. Your father is mad at me, because I left him and Sydney. If I could change that, I would, but I can’t.”
Suddenly Nadia looked sad, because she realized that this wasn’t the only reason. Things were probably more complicated than she could imagine. “But that’s not the only reason, is it?” She quietly replied.
“No, it’s not,” Irina confirmed softly.
“Can’t you just say you’re sorry?” Nadia whispered. Her voice was so full of sadness that it broke Irina’s heart for her daughter. Everything was so easy in children’s eyes. Nadia was right, adults were too complicated.
Irina hugged Nadia and kissed her hair. “Oh sweetheart! I wish, I could make things that easy for you and your sister, but I can’t,” she sighed.
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Two days later
Nadia was still sleeping and Irina was about to prepare breakfast when she heard the doorbells ring.
She expected the visitors to be Sydney and Jack and smiled when she thought of her eldest daughter, while opening the door. There they were. Jack and Sydney were standing right in front of her. “Hello, Sydney,” Irina smiled and wanted to hug her daughter, but fought the impulse. It was hard for Irina to say who was more nervous; she or her daughter.
“Hey,” Sydney made a pause and glanced shyly at her mother who was trying her best to calm her daughter with a friendly smile. “Mom”, Sydney added after a moment of silence.
Her daughter’s “mom” made Irina smile and she finally hugged her, even though it was a strange hug, so tense.
The former KGB-Agent turned her attention to Jack who was still standing in the door. “Hello, Jack. Please come on in. I was about to make breakfast. Sydney, why don’t you go down the corridor and wake your sister? Breakfast will be ready soon. It’s the last door on the right.”
Sydney looked as if she didn’t know if she should do it. How would her sister react when she saw Sydney for the first time? What was Sydney supposed to say?
Irina noticed her daughter’s insecurity and knelt down in front of her. The former KGB-Agent was smiling. “I promise you, Nadia won’t bite.”
The girl didn’t reply anything, glanced shortly at her father before she made her way to Nadia’s room.
“Do you think they will like each other?” Jack asked while watching Sydney going to the room where Nadia still was sleeping.
Irina remained silent at first, her gaze was on Sydney as well, who reached Nadia’s door now. Without noticing it, Irina inhaled deeply as if she would hold her breath. She shook her head as she realized that she was probably more nervous than Sydney was about the first meeting of the sisters. “I don’t know, Jack. I hope so. Sydney always wanted to have a sister and Nadia needs one, too. So if you ask me if they will like each other, the answer is ‘I can’t tell yet’, but if you ask me if they need each other, then my answer is ‘yes, in every way’.”
They glanced at each other. Both remained silent. There was no need to comment what Irina had said, because Jack knew how right she was. After all Nadia had gone through, she needed Sydney probably more than Sydney would ever need her.
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Carefully Sydney opened the door. She saw Nadia lying in a bed to her right. Her back was to Sydney.
Hesitantly the girl with the brown hair made a step into the room and in Nadia’s direction. “Hey,” she whispered, hoping it would wake her sister, but she still was sleeping. “Uhm…Nadia, wake up!” The twelve year old girl shook her sister softly to make her wake up. This time she was successful and Nadia woke up.
As her little sister turned around, Sydney could see that her face was very much like her mother’s. Her hair was black, which made her look a little bit mysterious.
Sydney tried a smile, which Nadia returned. “You must be Sydney,” her little sister stated.
The brunette girl nodded shyly. “Dad and I just arrived.” It seemed as if it was hard for Sydney to speak. The reasons were all the emotions that overwhelmed her. So that was she, her little sister!
Nadia, who was sitting now, watched Sydney with a smile, which confused her big sister. Nadia could see Sydney frowning. “Mom was right. You look pretty much like her.”
Sydney smiled. Her sister made it very easy to break the ice and she was grateful for that. “I’ve heard that very often,” she replied while she sat down by Nadia’s side, so she could have a better look at her.
“I know you’re nervous about meeting me, Sydney, but so am I. But don’t worry. I already like you. We need to stick together, because our parents go crazy without our help.”
Again, Sydney frowned while she wondered how her six year old sister could be so smart. “Uhm…thank you, I guess. Are you sure, you’re only six years old?” she asked confused.
“Well, some people tell me, I would look like seven,” Nadia grinned.
Sydney couldn’t help, but laugh. She knew immediately that either they would be best friends or enemies. Somehow Sydney had the feeling that it would be the first option. She really liked that smart little girl.
“I knew you would laugh,” Nadia said with a grin.
“Mom told me to wake you, because breakfast will be ready soon.”
Nadia nodded. “Good. I will be right there, after I brushed my teeth and got changed.”
“Alright, I’ll go back to Mom and Dad, see if they already killed each other,” Sydney replied with a smile. Nadia grinned, jumped out of the bed and grabbed a few clothes before she went to the bathroom.
Sydney watched her sister leaving the room and smiled. This was how she had always imagined her little sister to be. Nadia was cute and definitely too smart for a six year old kid. But Sydney knew no matter what would happen she would be there to protect her little sister the best she could.
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