scullymulder1234
Cadet
Oooh! Poor Syd! Can't wait for the next updates....but I won't be reviewing, since I'll be at camp. I'll read them when I get back, though...
“Ice cream and shoes, now I know you’re my daughter,”
:rotflmao: put a shirt on? NO. who needs shirts? not michael vaughn... that's for damn sure!Amelia stiffened slightly and sighed heavily. “Alright Sydney, it’s alright. Did you call your father?” Sydney nodded into her shoulder and Amelia continued, “Alright, let’s go inside and I’ll make you some tea… Michael, for heaven’s sake, put a shirt on,” she rolled her eyes at her perplexed-looking son. Amelia guided Sydney inside and sat her down at the kitchen table before passing her a handful of tissues and assuring her that everything would be alright.
Loved how that came naturally“Syd? Honey, what happened?” he asked her again, but she still said nothing. She just clung to him. Not knowing what else to do, Michael held her tightly, occasionally telling her ‘it’s okay’ and stroking her hair with his dry, soap-free hand.