Family?

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Story starts 2X11 Battlefield

As I pulled into the Beacon Hills High School parking lot I heard the cheers coming from the lacrosse field echo throughout my truck. I took a deep breath and hopped out of the old Chevy I drove. I walked to the edge of the field, next to the bleachers and looked at the back of all the boy's jerseys until I spotted the one that I wanted 'Stilinski'  he was running out onto the field clumsily. "Well he just never grew out of that did he?" I thought to myself when something broke my concentration.

"My son is on the field!" I snapped my head in the direction of my father's voice. I stared vacantly at him until his eyes drifted slowly to meet mine. He slowly stood from the bleachers. "Mil?" He whispered.

"Did you say something Sheriff?" Melissa McCall asked, she was sitting next to him. He didn't answer, he just walked down the bleachers towards me.

Tears began to swell into my eyes but I pushed them back putting on a hard exterior. I had not forgiven my father for just handing me off, even though I was the one who refused to see him throughout the years. He grew closer and soon was standing in right front of me. "Amelia..." he said as he tried to give me a hug. I backed away coldly staring at him.

"I, uh..." I stuttered not able to speak to him. "I need to think." I said as I turned from him. He walked after me and hugged me tightly from behind.

"Amelia I'm sorry..... I'm sorry." I broke down and began to cry, feeling my father's arms around me for the first time in seven years. But I refused to turn and hug him back.





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I know this is short and I promise the other chapters will be longer I just have been quite busy with school and friends. Sorry guys bare with me. (: Vote and comment for more?!

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