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Meg came to hover in front of the cranny where Bella had crammed herself. Still crying. Meg said softly "Bella . . . I think you need a hug. Come, let me give you one."
Bella sobbed, and flung her arms around her Mommy. She sobbed, and said "M-m-mooom!! Th-th-they-ey don't . . . don't want me-e-e." And sobbed into Meg's shoulder again.
Meg, being considerably shorter, hovered, her arms around Bella as she stroked her hair, and she said softly "OH yes they do. They want you very much, Bella. You're a beautiful daughter, and any man who isn't a complete frigging moron would be more than proud to have you as his little girl. And I can assure you, Darren and Bill aren't morons. You're how old?"
Those gray eyes came up, looking at Meg, tears still sneaking down her cheeks, and she hitched in a breath to admit "I'm f-f-fif-f-ftee-een."
Meg nodded, and hugged her, then very gently wiped those tears away as she said softly "Right now, Bill and Darren are only sixteen. They're not as old as they will be when you're born. Not as experienced, not as wise. They know that being parents is a huge responsibility, and they're afraid to screw it up, you darling girl. They're afraid of hurting you, and hurting them, and leaving more bruises and bumps than they are good gems of advice."
Bella bit her lip, and said softly "But they want to send me away. I don't even know how I got here. I can't jump more than six months, Mom. I couldn't . . . I couldn't do more than twenty years."
Meg made a magnetic field that would emulate a rocking chair, and pulled Bella into her lap, still stroking the younger woman's hair in a comforting gesture. "For one, they only want to get you back to the parents you know, and love, and are used to. However, it appears you can't go back, because where and when you came from, Penny says it isn't there anymore. So you won't be going anywhere."
Bella kept leaning on Meg, sniffling a bit. She asked Meg softly "You still want me, right Mommy?"
Meg hugged her, and said softly "Absolutely. I'm going to make sure I learn all the things I need to know to make you happen, Bella. You're beautiful, and I really, really think you're a wonderful, charming young woman. You know Bella means beautiful, right?"
Bella shook her head, and said "Dads never told me that. Who named me, Mom?"
Meg said quietly "I don't know, but I'm going to guess that I probably will. Since apparently I'm the one that makes you. That's going to be an honor, you know. I'm very fond of both your fathers, and giving them the gift of a daughter is very appropriate." She tipped Bella's chin up, and asked her gently "May I tell your fathers where we are? They're both worried about you."
Bella's eyes dropped, and she said softly "If you have to." Which got a nod from Meg, so Bella sighed.