UNEDITED

"Amelia please answer the phone. I'm coming to see you anyway." I hissed into my phone before hanging up. I was parked in front of the hospital, it being a few hours since Diana and I left. We had a few beers at the local bar until she said she had to dash. I've been sitting in front of here for about an hour, pushing my pride aside and getting out of the car.

She had every right to be upset. I didn't tell her when I could've, but I was simply trying to respect Diana's wishes. But now it just pushed me into a deeper hole.

"Amelia White." I stated to the receptionist. She opened the door for me and I walked to Amelia's room to see her watching peppa pig. She was curled up in a ball under her blanket as she held onto her pillow. I could tell that she had been crying because the tip of her nose and her nostrils were red and flaring as she hiccuped.

"Amelia-"

"No. Leave me alone." She whimpered, still staring at the tv as a tear rolled down her face.

"No. I'm not going to do that. Because I know that's not what you want." I breathed as I shut the hospital door and lowered the blinds so no one could see inside the room. She watched as I slowly unbuttoned my vest and pushed it off, before slipping off my shoes and walking to the bed.

I waited for her to move over but she just stared up at me, her eyes drooping from being exhausted and heavy from crying.

"Either move over or I'll sit on you." I chuckled causing her to roll her eyes with a small smile on her face. She scooted over slightly and I slipped onto the bed and immediately wrapped my arms around her.

"Mama, don't be mad at me for not telling you. I only found out a few days ago and you were already stressed. I wasn't trying to add to it. I wanted to wait for the right time but Diana-"

"After the princess.." Amelia whispered as she stared at the ground, before starting to cry.

"He named both of us after princesses of the uk. Princess Amelia and princess Diana." She sobbed as she wrapped her arms around me. I held her as she cried, rubbing her back as she clutched my shirt.

"I knew she looked familiar. Her face..she looks just like him. I take more after my mom, but we both have daddy's eyes. The only picture I have of him was his sailor picture that's in the living room. I've had that since he died and I was put into foster care. She looks just like him when he was that age. I just...how didn't I notice? Now she probably hates me. My sister. I have a sister, Casey." Amelia sobbed into my chest. I swallowed back my own tears as I listened to her express all the emotions she's been holding in her entire life.

"....I miss them so much. When I see everyone else with their parents it makes me sad because I want my mom and dad. I wish they could see the person I became. I have no one to show my success to. But now I have Diana and I don't even know if she wants me to be in her life-"

"Amelia the woman BAWLED just now when she saw you in that hospital bed. Of course she wants you. I think you guys should talk. I mean really talk. Get to know each other." I breathed. She nodded into my chest and looked up at me. I smiled down at her as I slowly caressed her cheek, causing her eyes to flutter close.

"I love you. I'm sorry for constantly pushing you away."

"I love you. I know it's because you're used to dealing with so much on your own. Understand that you don't have to do that anymore. Everytime you push me away I'm just going to come back."

Amelia stared up at me with large eyes of love. I analyzed her face for a second, the beeping of the heart monitor and peppa pig being the only thing in the background. She leaned in, puckering her lips and leaving a soft, sweet kiss on mine. I kissed her back, moaning as she held my head to hers by the nape of my neck, her nails scratching softly on my scalp. The heart monitor grew faster as we continued to kiss but Amelia didn't care, straddling my waist and wrapping both arms around my neck.

"You okay- Oop never mind! False alarm, she's fine!" The nurse yelled as she shut the door as quickly as she opened it causing Amelia to blush and push me away as I laughed.

The doctor shortly came in after and smiled at the both of us before sitting on the bed.

"Feeling better? I know the gabapentin calmed you down a bit there."

"Yes. Thank you." Amelia grinned. I caressed her arm and the doctor looked at me with a smile.

"So, she's free to go home. But, as I said before. No work, no sudden surprises or movement. Sex..be gentle. I hope to not see you again in here, Amelia. Also, here's your medication as well as your diet plan."

"Diet plan? What do you mean a bloody diet plan?" Amelia hissed as she snatched the paper from his hand, her face becoming more and more disgusted, her jaw dropping as she got to the bottom of the list.

"There's not one fried food on here."

"Amelia, you have high blood pressure and high cholesterol. You have to be careful with what you eat. You're not getting any younger-"

"That's rubbish! Not even a piece of cake?"

"You can eat cake just in moderation." I responded. She scoffed and wrinkled her nose before standing up and slipping on the sweats I bought for her.

"Fine. But tomorrow. Right now I'm craving some fried chicken and greens. Let's go!"