A new start

[anotherdingle]

“So are you ok?>” asked jasmine as she and Daz sat on the swings
They were both feeling a bit lost recently since Debbie had left the village.
She hadn’t wanted to go off course but her dad ever pushy had, made her.
She and Cain had gone off to find her mum and he was going to make her tell charity what she had done.
“I guess so!” he said to her but she had known Debbie meant the world to Daz and had done for the longest time.
“I better get home, grandpas wanting up.” The girl said to him.
“Ok,” he nodded and she kissed his cheek giving him support before leaving.
He however stayed there for a long time longer. he knew Andy was going to kill him if he was late but he didn’t want to go back.
All he did want to do was hold his god daughter Sarah again.
Just then there was a sound of a car. They were going fast. Too fast for Emmerdale, thought daze but there it went speeding then it came to a sudden halt.
Looking it was black, like Cain’s.
“Debbie,” he said and run but it was not them, and Cain had not given up.
Looking how ever a man did get out.
Opening the back door he took something, that in the dark seemed to be a sack, and threw it down before driving off again.
Curiosity getting the better of him, he went to see what it was.
When he got there he was shocked to see it was no sack but a girl that had to be around his age.
She was hurt though, real bad.
“Help me,” she whispered before passing out.


there will be more soon!

[anotherdingle]

Daz knew he had to get help or the girl as she had asked him. From just the wounds on show she had to be in a lot of pain.
Luckily just then he saw Adam and steph. While he didn’t want to talk the loony bag steph he knew he had to Adam. He was a doctor.
“Help” He said to the two.
“Daz what’s it?” asked the doctor.
“She was thrown out a car, that’s all I know.” He said.
“Lets get her inside.” Said Adam.
After they had got her in to the grange, steph put her on the couch.
Her wrists were bruised and she was whip thin. If nothing else was clear it was that this child had been abused.
Adam didn’t need this he thought to himself. It was only going to serve to upset Steph.
“She’s got a temperature.” Sais steph. She had never been a good mum to her daughter so maybe this was her chance to do something right.
Daz who was still there looked at the girl pitifully.
“We best look in her bag. See if there’s a clue to whom the poor mite is,” said steph.
There were a view bits and bobs, a few sets of clothes but the quality was awful
Then steph came to a letter. It read:

Dear whoever finds rose.
I have disowned my niece, for when she was born she took my sisters life, when it should have been her who died.
Her good nothing father Zak Dingle doesn’t know about her, but I think he is in Emmerdale.
He can do what he wants with her.
I’ve washed my hands of the girl.

more soon!

[anotherdingle]

When Adam did a medical check on the girl they knew to be called rose now, she not only had been abused but also raped, she was with drawn too.
It had been two days since she had come to the village and the two had become the nearest thing to parents she had ever had.
When Steph had looked further in to the envelope, she had found the birth certificate.
Her mother had been felicity Johnson.
Steph knew that name.
She had the grave next to Tricia’s.
One person rose was responding to was Daz.
“How you doing.\” he asked as he came in to the B&B after school.
“Not so bad today.” She said quietly. “Steph got some new guests.” She told him. that had been the high light of her day.
“Cool,” he said.
He had really been taken to her from the moment they had met two days ago.
“Do you want to go down the park?” he offered.
“No, I’m ok.” She said to him.
“Love,” she heard Adam say. “You can’t stay inside for ever.”
“i know I cant sir, but I –“
“If the girl isn’t ready yet you tow are to leave her be…” said steph ads she came in. “You alright Rosie.” She asked.
“Yeah, just finding the change a but weird.” She admitted.

LATER THAT NIGHT.

“I am going to go and see Zak in the morning.” Said Adam as he sat in the arm chaior.
“But Adam, you heard her, the girl isn’t ready.”
“He is her father steph ., he has a right to know that she is here.”
“I know he does.” She sighed.
“I have to go and see baby Samson, and check on alive any way, so I’ll do it then.” He said to her.
That night steph tossed and turned not sure if she wanted to let the girl go. She was an adorable child and she had been through a lot.
Then again they hadn’t got here to open up a lot. They knew the bare facts. Nothing