GoodBye Forever

[Honey Day]

Honey had just given birth, to a little boy. She had only briefly seen him. But she was exhausted. There was Pixie sitting beside her bed, slowly crying. This was the best decision. She would be freeing all three of her children from a life of having to constantly look after one another. She herself was getting better, but this was no way for a child to have to grow up. Honey felt disgraced about it. She put her hand sleepily onto Pixie's head and ruffled the brown hair of the little girl. She was making the right decision she kept telling herself. The right decision. Honey couldn't help but feel a little upset, that she would never know the little guy. But she'd left a letter, that should he want to find out about his real family, then he had that. Of course the social worker had taken that and it was only if he did want to know. The curtains around her bed moved slightly. It was time, she leaned forward and kissed her youngest girl on the top of the head.

 

[Paris Cahors]

Paris had already place the child in the care of one of New Zealand wonderful family she ever interview since her career as a social worker had started. Little Liam was so adorable, but she didn't judge the woman for giving up the child. Correction childrens but the saddest part was knowing two of them will be separated from the baby. It always made her job hard when some parents or single mother came to such a decision, but she could never judge them. She put on her game face on, her shoes hitting the marbel floors of the muggel hospital, as she made her way back into the woman room. Now it was time to take the two children to another home. A better one more like it, but for now the woman had only agree to fostering the children, if she was able to accept them quickly she would fully adopt them both. Paris cleared her throat as she enter the room, Ms. Day I'm here for the children" she said in her french accent. Standing by the door way, hearing the soft cries of a child already hinting in her ears. This will go sadly, she thought and let out a silent sighed as she waited for the process to happen.

 

[Honey Day]

Honey was right indeed, the lovely social worker was standing at the end of the little area for Honey. She was now a little afraid to give up little Pixie. The newborn it was okay, she had never grown that attached to him and she'd never had the chance to see him, she was also okay with this. She just hoped that he'd been named something nice and suited. Something that would maybe be Day like. They all had rather odd names that always had a meaning behind them. Honey, as exchausted as she was smiled at the women slightly, before realising that the next few moments. Would not be easy for little Pixie.

"The nurses have the newborn. I informed them of who you are." Honey said, with a tired voice. Sheturned to Pixie and softly said the girls name. "Pixie, it's time."

 

[Paris Cahors]

"Yes the baby taking care of Ms. Day but what about your daughter Imogen Day" her file was in the luxury bag. Paris had read through plenty of time, yet she still couldn't keep of with every case she took care of, but she was positive the oldest one was being taken as well. If not she was mistaken, a reckless mistake she question if Imogen is not being take of custody. How can the woman only care for one and sent away for the other. It didn't seem right, Paris held a stern poker face, only for it to relax a little. Poor Pixie she was crying. Paris walked in more, crouch down and looked at Pixie. "Pixie dear....its time to go with me, a home awaits for you my dear" she reached out to offer her hand, her voice was soothing and comforting. All that matter was that she took Pixie safe to a new and better home.

 

[Pixie Day]

Pixie had cried for most of the time that her mummy had been giving birth. She didn't want to go. Pixie could and would take care of him. Her mummy had nothing to worry about. And yet it was still happening. She heard her name called. Pixie jumped up onto the bed and flung her arms around her mum's neck and cried. She didn't want to go. She couldn't make her. Pixie buried her head deep into her mummy's shoudler and grasped on tightly so the woman wouldn't be able to take her.

 

[Honey Day]

Honey had hoped that Imogen would not be taken off her. She had openly said they could take Pixie and the baby, but she had hoped since Imogen was older and close to being of age then they wouldn't think that she needed a new home. Honey could find the time to respond as the little one threw herself upon Honey. Slowly Honey removed all the lose strand of Pixie's hair from her face.

"She's at Hogwarts New Zealand right now. She will not be back until the start of the holidays. I thought of signing off for her to stay at the half way house. A new family isn't a good thing for a 13 year old to deal with."[/color[ Honey said, assuing that the women would most likely have a completely different view.

honey put arm around Pixie and slowly, while holding Pixie got out of bed. She placed the little brunette standing on the ground. She removed the hands from around her waist, and gave a small smile. The teary green eyes were breaking Honey's heart.

"Pixie, you need to go with the women. You will have a proper family. But always remember that you are a Day, and whoever you end up with I am sure would be a lovely and kind person, be sure to be respectful and kind. And be thankful of how lucky you are. I love you and I always will, but someone else can look after you better than I" Honey said in a strong but tired voice. She took a hold of Pixie's hand and stood she kissed Pixie on the top of the head. And lightly guiding her over to the women, before letting go and taking a step back.

 

[Paris Cahors]

"If she still young than she needs a home but for now I will be supervising her as her social worker" it will be extremely difficult to get Imogen place. No one would want a teenager, not even a foster home. And they get paid hosting a child. Paris watched as Pixie flung her arms around her mother neck. It was chilling to see Honey reject her that way, even when she was talking with such love and affection. Paris had to stop herself from wanting to react an appropriate manner. She held one arm out to pixie when her mother escorted Pixie to her side. The little girl was wailing, tears spilling down her porclain doll cheeks. "Please Pixie just come on your family awaits you sweety" Paris sighed, she still wasn't used to this part of the exchange. It was always hard, unless a parent is really unfit, like Honey. "Pixie its time dear"

(Sorry short post)

 

[Pixie Day]

Pixie didn't want to let go, but she knew she had to. Still she couldn't help but not want to go. She loved her mummy. She didn't want a new one. She wanted to stay in her home with all her things, her life, her friends. Pixie cried and cried. But relunctantly she took the woman's hand and turned away from her mummy, she wanted to meet her new family. She wanted Imogen to come with them. Maybe that could happen. She looked up at the woman, she wanted Imogen.

"Can Immy not come with me?" Pixie asked, threw her tears.

 

[Paris Cahors]

Paris bend down besides Pixie, wiping away the little girls tears away. "I'm going to see what I can do okay, I can't promise you that kay Pixie" she sighed at the little girl. Paris embrace her in a gentle hug, not looking up at the woman afraid she might want to react to her stupidity. Instead she held Pixie on tight with the luggage securing the little girl from behind. "Remember when your feeling sad just call me...I will be there don't worry my dear" she whisper in the little girls ear. She sounded so motherly right now, it made Paris want to just take Pixie home on her own. "Little Pixie..." she said again, and they apparated away from her mother side. Their form appearing right after in the corner little shop, possibly in the heart of brightstone.

Pixie new home