Okay guys, I've decided to continue this story, but keep in mind, I suck at updating :D. If you guys don't want to keep reading, that's fine, if you guys DO want to, you ROCK! XD Okay, here's the next chapter! Oh yeah, I forgot to mention before but this story that going on right now is set in 1998.
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"We soon arrived at the police station, much to my disappointment. I was having a wonderful time with Julie, as we shared stories and details about us and our lives."
"'Well, here we are darling.' Julie said, looking out one of the darken windows of the limo at the police station. She took my hand in hers as Mr. Bach opened the limo door for us. She made a move to step out, but I refused to budge."
"'Come darling, there's nothing to be frightened of.' Julie said softly, squeezing my small hand gently, just enough to reassure me she wouldn't let anyone harm me."
"I smiled at her nervously, and I let her lead me away from the safety of the limo towards an unknown territory..."
"As we stepped through the front door of the police station, a bell chimed, which wasn't that uncommon, since a lot of businesses put bells on their doors to alerts them of costumers-or civilians in this case- coming in. What unnerved me was the way everyone glanced up at the same time, than looked back down at what they had been doing almost immediately, only to shoot their heads up once more to stare at us. Obviously, they were not expecting for the famous, law-abiding Julie Wells to show up at their station, with a young Asian child holding onto her hand."
"Their stares made me nervous, so I tugged gently on Julie's hand to get her attention. It worked, because she looked down curiously at me. I held up my arms, for the international sign (at least for children) of 'I want to be picked up'."
"She smiled and picked me up, placing me gently on her hip. I wrapped my arms around her neck as she started making her way to the front desk."
"'Uh, excuse me?' Julie asked, as we stepped in front of the desk, 'May I talk to Officer Andrews please?'"
"'Well. um, s-sure, I'll go, uh, get him.' stammered the lady from behind the desk, and she scurried away."
"I looked over at Julie, and her expression told me that she was amused at the lady's odd behavior."
"'Juwie, why was that wady acting so odd?', I asked innocently. It was the first time I had spoken since we had gotten out of the car."
"She smiled at me and said the basic idea of something that someone else would also say to me later on in life, someone very important to me, 'Some people think that famous people should be treated like royalty, just because they are on Tv, and lots of people have seen them and know about them.'"
"'Do you think that?'"
"Julie chuckled and patted my head affectionately with her right hand, since I was on her left hip. 'No, I like being appreciated, but only to a certain extent. It is the police, and the firefighters that deserve that attention'."
"There was pause, and than she seemed to realize that I might not have understood what she just said, so she stuttered out, 'uh...I mean, well-'."
"'I understood what you were saying,' I said before she could finish, 'wike I said, I'm smarter than most two-year-owds'."
"Julie let our a burst of laughter and it rang throughout the station, causing everyone to again pause their work to see what was causing her so much joy. Julie and I didn't even noticed the staring crowd this time, as I started giggling as well."
"'Well well well, what's going on here?' asked a male voice."
"We both looked up and saw a man standing in front of us. IT was only than that we noticed the crowd of people at their desks behind him staring at us again. I ignored them this time, and instead concentrated on the man in front of me."
"He looked amused, and his green eyes seemed to flash as I looked him straight in the eye. His amused look now had an added touch of curiosity."
"I broke our staring contest and continued to examine him; he had brown hair, cut short and gelled (AN: like Booth's but forward instead of up); he tall, and had a slight stubble. He was also well muscled, but subtly so (AN: meaning less than Booth XD), and he was pretty skinny. Even his face was pretty lean, making it so that when he smiled, his cheeks didn't look pinchable, even though they were clearly there (AN: His FACE cheeks! Gosh, get your mind out of the gutter! XD)."
"He looked to be in his late 30's. I skimmed past his uniform, noting that his name tag said 'Officer M. Andrews', and I saw his watch. It was silver, and looked a little banged up; it obviously wasn't an expensive watch, but looked reliable, something that could be trusted not to break or fall off while chasing down criminals. It told me a lot about the man himself as well."
"It told me he wasn't rich, but had enough to take care of himself, (or just didn't like to spend his money) and that he liked to be the one chasing after the bad guys, or enjoyed whatever part of his job that got those scratches on his watch, and the scruff marks on his black leather shoes."
"Finally, I raised my head again, and looked him in the eyes again, only to see that the amusement was but a speck now, and that the curiosity had grown."
"'Hello Mark, this is Christine.' Julie said, finally speaking after what had seemed like hours, when in fact it had been merely minutes; maybe even seconds."
"Mark flash me a grin, 'Hey there kiddo'."
"I frowned slightly, a barely noticeable turn if the lips, I'm sure, but Mark zeroed in on it. I could tell how his eyes flickered from the corner of my lips, back to my eyes, as if searching for an answer in them, and how his grin seemed to freeze a bit."
"I was frowning because of the fact that he had just spoken to me as if I was unintelligent, as if I couldn't think. 'But, that again, 'I thought, 'he probably acting like this because he thinks I'm like other two-year-olds, who, logically, aren't very intelligent yet. Maybe I can let him off the hook this time'."
"'Pwease to meet you Officer Andrews.' I replied, gracing the man with a small smile, to tell him that whatever he had done wrong before was now forgiven."
"He looked a little confused, and a bit surprised as well, but he seemed to push it away, and his grin grew larger as I offered him the small smile. He than turned to Julie, 'What's this little visit about Julie?'"
"I glanced at Julie, and noticed she was hesitating, but she finally seemed to gain whatever she needed to speak up. 'Can we discuss this in your office?"
"'Oh uh, alright.' replied Officer Andrews, who was slightly taken by surprise by the request. He turned and motioned for Julie to follow him."
"As we walked down the corridors, I could still feel the stares of everyone. Instead of ignoring them, I turned toward the people and flashed them a grin, much like the officer had done. Some of the people who were looking at us awed, and some hid smiles. I turned back toward Julie, and saw that she was grinning as well. However, I could tell the smile was just for me and the Officer, by the way she kept glancing back and forth between us."
"I looked over at the officer, and saw that he too was grinning. Both their grins were obviously one of amusement."
"We soon reached a door that said, 'Officer Mark S. Andrews'. The officer opened the door and we all entered. As the officer closed the door, Julie and I sat down on one of the two chairs in front of his desk. I was squirming a bit to get comfy on Julie's lap, when I saw Mark moving to sit behind his desk. He looked very tall from where I was sitting."
"I felt Julie hug me from behind, putting her arms around my waist, and her hands, folded up, in my lap. I put my hands on top of hers, and I felt her place her chin on top of my head. Officer Andrews was not sitting at his desk, grinning at us again. He seemed to do that a lot."
"'Now, what can I help you guys with Julie?' he asked, leaning back in his chair, the smile still present on his lips."
"Well...as you know, this is little Christine...and she's seems to have lost her parents.' Julie replied carefully. As she spoke, I could feel her voice vibrating from behind me, and her arms seemed to tighten their grip hold on me just a little as she finished."
"Officer Andrews sat up immediately at hearing those words. 'Lost?! What do you mean?! Who are her parents?! How are you involved in this Julie?! How long has she been lost?!' he rambled, clearly alarmed."
"'Calm down Mark. I don't have all the answers to your questions, but I'll try to answer them to the best of my abilities. Well...' Julie told her side of how she found me, and I could tell that the officer was hanging on to every word. Most of the time, he maintained eye contact with Julie, but at certain point in the story, he would look at me and study me intently. I would stare back at him just as intently. Sometimes, I saw the corners of his mouth twitching, and than he would look at Julie again."
"'...and, well, that's about it... did I leave anything out Christine sweetheart?' asked Julie, turning me in her lap slightly so I could see her."
"'Uh, Julie, I really don't think a two-year-old's gonna'-, Mark hesitantly started to say."
"'Weww...what about the middwe names?' was my innocent reply. I turned to Mark, who was staring at me in amazement 'Sorry I interrupted you.'"
"Uh...that, that's okay...'stammered the officer."
"Oh…well Mark doesn't really NEED to know about the middle names part, but thank you darling, I had forgotten.' Julie said, flashing me another grin."
"'You're wewcome.' was the happy reply, as well as a quick hug."
"When I looked up, Mark looked surprised, pleased, and worried all at the same time. 'Julie, do you think I can talk to you alone for a sec?'"
"Julie looked a bit surprised and maybe a little worried herself. Finally, she spoke hesitantly,' Sure...Christine dear, do you think you could possibly go wait in the hall for a bit?'"
"I was a bit surprised myself, and also suspicious and curious, but did what was asked of me. I nodded and skipped/walked out of the room, and took a seat just outside the door..."
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