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Ross sighed, looking at the small child in his arms. It was sound asleep, and completely oblivious to the world. It's oddly colored hair, the mix of ginger and brown with strips of white and grey, blending better than you'd think. Their big blue eyes surrounded by a line of deep brown hidden behind the eyelids of the child.

It had been over half a year, and his friends still hadn't noticed the switch. The squids had taken him hostage, replacing him with a clone who spied on them, learning all their battle tactics. Learning what their weaknesses were.

Ross cursed himself as he felt a tear run down his face. He had been with max for a little over a year when they'd taken him. He had been three months pregnant, and had surprisingly hidden it very well. He was about to tell Max, but he never got the chance.

The squids had been surprisingly nice to him once they learned of his condition however. Ross guessed he could respect that. At least his child got everything they needed despite the less than desirable situation.

They'd also made sure Ross was healthy enough to take care of the child. They kept everyone surprisingly well for a prison. Ross still felt he got special treatment though.

He would still give the world to be back in the arms of his ginger.

He heard footsteps, and instinctively curled in around the child. He was constantly paranoid they'd try and take them from him.

"It's Ross! We found him!" A voice called out. Ross recognized it as Ty. He looked up, seeing him in his hologram form. A pair of footsteps raced behind him, eventually turning up to be a boy with blue hair and eyes to match, a white turtle neck under a dark blue vest, a pair of ripped blue jeans, and blue shoes laces with white.

"Oh thank the stars! C'mon, let's get you two outta here!" It called. Ross was suddenly conscious of the fact only the squids knew of the new addition.

Ty turned to look at him, confusion covering his face.

"'You two'?" He muttered, looking at Ross before noticing the bundle in his arms. Ross glared at him instinctively as his eyes widened.

Ty quickly shoved his hand in the lock, it quickly short circuiting and the door letting out a small 'click', indicating it was unlocked.

The mystery boy from earlier quickly opened it, running in and pulling Ross to his feet. He grabbed one of Ross hands, pulling him along as the trio, now quartet, ran along the halls. Ross' complete focus was on the child in his arm, making sure it wouldn't fall and that it was happy.

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Eventually they were out of the base, thankfully having a land exit they gladly used. The mystery man had let go by now, stopping after they'd gotten far enough away they couldn't be tracked.

Ty sat down in front of Ross, who was leant against a tree cooing to the baby as it gurgled happily, making grabby hands at him from beneath the blanket. He had an orange onesie on underneath it, little blue designs tracing it.

"Who?" Ty asked, staring at the baby and trying to place who it could've been.

"Max." Ross replied, a light blush covering his cheeks as he smiled at the baby, curling strands of its short hair.

Reaching out to touch it with his holographic fingers, Ty looked at Ross for permission. He nodded hesitantly, and Ty did his best to stabilize his hand, brushing the hair from the baby's eyes.

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