Memories and a Baby

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(AUTHORS NOTE, THIS CHAPTER DOES CONTAIN SPOILERS, AND MOST LIKELY FROM HERE ON OUT THERE WILL BE SPOILER HINTS TOO SO PLEASE ONLY READ IF YOU HAVE WATCHED SEASON 6 OF MYSTREET, OR IF YOU HAVE NO PLAN TO. ADJUSTMENTS WERE MADE TO THE ORIGINAL TIMELINE.)

(5 1/2 months later)( yes I'm cruel you'll never know what happened at the doctors)

Aphmau's POV

I'm at the hospital again, this time different. 

This time, I'm here for A BABY!!!

(time skip couple days later I don't want to write out the birth It just doesn't seem to fit)

Aaron's POV

I've been letting Aphmau sleep since the birth. We are back at the island and she is currently sleeping. I was right, it WAS a boy. I flop onto the couch, turning the TV on. I surf channels until I hear 

"-are these things, these people, who have some sort of superpowers. We don't know exactly what caused them, but The Guardian Forces have been deployed to search for any and all power users, mainly searching for the Cloaked Man who people have been calling The Bright Light." The president announced.

"Sir, do the Guardian Forces have anyone who uses powers?" He looked hesitant, but said

"Yes."

"Sir Sir Sir Over here Sir Si-" I turned the TV off and groaned. I Have very horrible, terrible memories of the guardian forces. I felt a cold hand on my shoulder, and I felt my heartbeat quicken and I pounced, turning into werewolf form. Aphmau fell down with a thump, trying to shield herself. I retract everything but the tail and ears before I landed on her.

"I-I almost-" I started, then stopped.

"Aaron?"  she asked with worry in her voice.

"Yes?"

"What was that for?" I sighed.

"They... remember when we found out about your strange powers and we moved back here?"

"Yes?" I sighed again.

"Your- Not the only one. There are apparently people who are using their powers to do evil, so they-"

"Guardian Forces," she whispered, interrupting me. I only give a slight nod, and I see the pain wash over her face. I see a tear run down the side of her cheek, worry lines etched across her face.

"Hey, hey, they aren't after us this time, it's going to be ok," I whisper, Trying to comfort her.

"They... they took everything away from you and I, Aaron... How will it ever be okay? They almost took you away from me," She whispers, the tears streaming down her cheeks as I pull her into a hug, and hold her there. 

"I-It wasn't their fault, Aphmau. You and I both know this." I need to find a way to calm her, but I realize I'm crying too. She looked up, into my eyes.

"The pain, to both of us... I was killed, Aaron. You got hurt so bad that you probably wished it was over." she hates them even more than I do, I thought.

"None of that was their fault. Ein was controlled by Michael as was everyone else." 

"that doesn't matter," she whispers.

"Aaron, why wasn't your family at our wedding? why?" I slithered to the floor. I knew why. 

They were dead.

Ronan began to cry from upstairs.

...

"Really, you had to make the baby cry right in the middle of an important moment?" Aphmau says.

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