This Is How It Starts

Rapid fire, her mind replayed images from the past few minutes.

Waking up curled in Fitz's bed. His lips against hers. His worried eyes. A girl calling her 'Mum.' A girl calling Fitz 'Daddy.'

Shaking, she held up her hand. On her finger was a glistening diamond ring.

/or/

She was a sixteen year old girl in a woman's body. And these people were acting like they knew her.