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Sins of the Mother
By : AlaskanBlue
Category: +. to F > FAKE
Views: 1477 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own FAKE, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
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FAKE and its characters are the property of Sanami Matoh and Tokyopop. Ths
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written for entertainment purposes only and no profit is made.Sins of the Mother
Prologue
By: Alaskan Blue
“Oh God!” the young woman dressed in the Chanel
suit and clutching the Prada handbag to her chest
leaned forward and tried to hold the tears back.“I’m sorry Mrs. Stephenson, I truly am, but it’s not time to
give up hope yet, we’ve got a good six mo of of time left, I’m confident we’ll
find a match.” Dr. Klein rested a reassuring hand on the young woman’s
shoulder.“Please,” said the elegant matron, who sat on the other side
of the younger
woman and was dressed in similar designer apparel, “let me have a moment with
my daughter.”“Of course, Mrs. Enwright, take
all the time you need. I’ll be just
outside.” the
elderly man with a neatly trimmed beard and garbed in a sterile white lab coat
stood and left the two women alone in his well appointed office at Johns
Hopkins, closing the door softly behind him.The moment she heard the click of the latch sliding into
place the younger woman broke down, tears streaming down her face and she
sobbed, “My baby! Oh
Mom, my baby!”“Shhh.. Shhh… Don’t worry,
Ellie, everything wbe abe alright.” her mother cooed the pet name she hadn’t
called her daughter in years, put her arms around her and stroked her back as
she had done so many times during Eleanor’s childhood.“No it’s not! My
baby’s going to die! Oh, Mom, what am I
going to do without her?” she was caught up in a great round of hiccupping sobs
that rendered her incapable of speech.Mrs. Enwright just held her
tighter and murmured to her softly until her daughter had nearly exhausted
herself, “Let it out here, Eleanor. Just
get it all out now so you don’t have to later.”It took Eleanor fifteen minutes to get her tears and her
breathing back under control and she continued to sniffle as her mother dabbed
at her eyes with a tissue from the gilded box that set on Dr. Klein’s
desk.“Six months.” Eleanor murmured helplessly looking at the
golfing calendar that hung on the wall opposite the desk, “that’s not enough
time and we both know it.”“Stop worrying.” Her
mother said firmly and smoothed some of her daughters sandy blonde hair back
into the french twist that had been so graceful just
a couple of hours ago when they had left Elizabeth Arden.We’ve only got six months to find a person
who’s a match!”Seeing that her daughter was on the verge of another
breakdown the older woman grabbed Eleanor by the shoulders and shook her
roughly, “Stop it!”“That’s just it Mom!
I can’t stop it! Jesus, she’s already building a resistance to
the transfusions and the chances of finding someone are virtually nil!”Eleanor took several deep breaths and blinked multiple
times, trying hard to find a way to stave off the hysterics, as it so happened,
her mother had just the answer.“Eleanor.” the elder lady said gravely.
Something in her mother’s voice struck something deep in her
and she looked up warily, “What?”Mrs. Enwright clenched and
unclenched her expertly manicured hands and crossed her arms over her chest as
though hugging herself and walked over to the large window with its beautiful
view of the hospital grounds and Baltimore.Eleanor frowned and tried another approach, “Is something
wrong?”Her mother sighed again and said quietly, “We’ve found a
match.”Eleanor looked at her mother dumbstruck, “But- But none of
the family is, and we haven’t searched the national banks yet!”- 1
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