This is my first time posting a story I usually write in note books and keep them to myself so here goes nothing. Please be sure to comment! And also there is no sexual behavior between anyone under the age of 18.
The beginning
Sounds of the night time air were blowing faster and faster and were getting louder and louder.The sounds of an oncoming storm seemed to
be so loud and scary in little 4 year old Brooklyn's bedroom.
She was under her blanket with her little hands covering her ears as thunder joined the sounds in the air.
"Be a big girl, be a big girl, I'm not scared." Little Brooklyn kept repeating to herself out loud over and over again trying to calm her nerves.
Then a loud BOOM! Filled her bedroom her big brown eyes grew even bigger.She tossed her covers to the side and jumped up and quickly put her favorite bug's bunny slippers on she knew her daddy would yell at her if she ran around with nothing on her feet and yanked her bedroom door open.
Then turned around and ran back to her little bed and grabbed her stuffed Bugs bunny. Then ran as fast as she could down the hall she heard her daddy in his office on the phone she opened her door and ran in."Daddy I'm scared!" she cried out He ignored her.
Doctor Richard S. Pierce was a well-known brain surgeon across the south. He worked hard to get where he was he originally grew up in Virginia his family was a lower class family of ten living from pay check to pay check.
Richard always hated not having what he needed when he needed it or what he wanted when he wanted it so he pushed away from his family and focused on his future at a young age. At eighteen he got accepted to the best college in New York and left his family only telling his Mother in a letter he never called or saw them again.
In a way he blamed his whole family for the reason why he had to work so hard to achieve his goals. He believed if they had of had money it would mad his young life of being bullied and never getting the girls he wanted a whole lot easier.
After the money started rolling in Richard quickly grew accustomed to his new life as a millionaire and also getting what he wanted.
Richard was Thirty years old when he got a new temp secretary named Clheo Shade. Richard instantly fell in lust with the eighteen year old fresh from Ireland whom was flawlessly gorgeous with her classic Irish looks of red locks, small frame and big green eyes.
Who was also all alone in New York, He seduced her with money and more money, by her nineteenth Clheo was four months pregnant with Brooklyn. She planned to give her child up for adoption. She couldn't let her parents find out that she was having sex and defiantly not with a black man.
When she told Richard her plans he told her there was no way in the world a child of his going to an adoptive as if he couldn't afford to have the child well taken care of.
She tried to leave him she moved and changed her number but he still found her he harassed her day and night until when her daughter was born she traded her daughter for her freedom from Richard. She moved back to Ireland and never looked back.
Richard hired a team to take care of his child and rarely saw her he was never home.
Until one day he came home and saw three year old Brooklyn was actually having a complete conversation with one of four nannies he realized he wasn't there for her first step or words so he fired 3 of her nannies and decided to spend time with his growing three year old he decided the normal place to take a young child was to the park.
The sun was out and shinning in the park with a light cool breeze which brought relief to the heat.
Richard felt out of place as he looked around at the other parents who seemed to know their children so well as he watched them walking their children and helping them on the swings feeding them and loving their children. His own daughter looked at him as though he was a stranger to her, which he was to her.
While Brooklyn was on the swing and her father was pushing her she began to giggle and warm up to him.
Richard couldn't help but smile at Brooklyn's smile which was so much like her mother's he knew instantly that he loved his little girl he just didn't know how to show her.
Then a young woman who looked to be about twenty years old came over with a young boy who looked to be seven or so walked over towards the swing next to them. As they walked over as Brooklyn slipped off the seat of the swing.
She began to cry loudly but Richards's eyes were locked on the young mother who couldn't help but look at him as well. As Brooklyn screamed and she looked at her scraped knee the young lightly tanned boy with bleach blond hair and who was very tall for his age he was nearly 5 feet 5 inches. He sat down next to her she glanced at him with her big brown eyes full of tears.
"What's wrong little bit? "He asked her. She ignored him and just kept screaming for her daddy who was paying her no mind at all.
"Hey come on don't cry." He smiled down to her when his bright white teeth flashed into a flawless smile and his dimples went deep into his cheeks, his bright sea blue eyes were so bright and full of life.
Brooklyn slowly slowed her tears as she stared at him as he pulled his army pattern backpack off.
"Look what I got." he said happily still with his flawless smile as he began pulling out a wipe and band aid.
He slowly cleaned off her scrap as Brooklyn just stared at him lost in his eyes almost.
"See? All better." He smiled as he stood up.
"My name is Daniel S. Brenan, can you tell me yours?" he asked her as his bigger lightly tanned hand took her deep cinnamon shaded hand as he helped her up.
Brooklyn yanked at her baby blue tutu as she slowly shifted her body back and forth.
"Huh? Want to tell me your name?" he repeated.
"I Brooklyn." She said softly her plump lips pouting.
"I like the name Brookey." He said.
"Danny." She said.
"No one's allowed to call me Danny, but I'll let you cutie." He said fixing his cap on his head.
Meanwhile Richard was talking to Danny's mom they were smiling and giggling happily.
"Brooke!" Richard called out as he and Danny's mom walked closer. "Daniel." His mom called to him he walked to her as Richard picked up Brooklyn.
"This is my daughter Brooklyn she's three." He said. "Hi Brooklyn you look very pretty, I'm Eva, I see you've meant my son Daniel, and Daniel this is Richard." she said with the same smile that Daniel kept flashing.
Within 3 months Richard and Eva were married and Brooklyn gained a step-brother and step-mother.
Richard and Eva quickly got wrapped up in being a rich well off couple and began to go all around the world shopping and traveling while their kids stayed home with two baby sitters.
Which left little Brooklyn to depend on her new big brother to protect her.
"Hold on for a second, go to bed Brooklyn." he said hardly paying her any mind at all.
"I'm scared." She whispered as he went back to his phone call.
"Yes, fax it over, yes." He said as he sat in his office chair, "daddy."
"GO!" He hollered.
Tears began to rushed down little Brooklyn's face then she turned and ran from her daddy's office.
She slowly walked down the hall trying not to listen to the sounds of the thunder.
She walked pass Eva gossiping on her expensive cellphone talking about her new clothing line Richard was funding.
She knew not to bother her step-mother she would also yell at her so she ran down the hall as she heard another captivating sound of thunder.
