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Chapter 10

Oliver's POV.

After Chase was stitched up and, well, alive, he had basically gone back to his normal lifestyle including what I had learned just a few days ago about a adoption process, so now it was just Jesselyn who needed to be OK. I was checking the monitors when I suddenly heard a gasp and saw Jesselyn sitting up, just absolutely shocked and confused.

I slowly approached her, trying to calm her down.

"Jesselyn? I need you to calm down. You're fine."

"W-where am I?" She asked in tears that I noticed, were part of her confusion.

"You're safe now. I promise." I smiled slightly before sitting next to her.

"Where's Mr. Terror?" She asked very seriously, tears still streaming down her face.

"Locked up. She can't get you anymore."

She hugged me tightly as she cried.

"Thank you so much."

I hugged her back, KNOWING our mother did something to her, and if it was anything like what I went through, it was bad. I pulled away from her as I wiped her tears, kissing her forehead.

"What'd she do to you?" I demanded as she sighed.

"S-she a-abused me, t-threatened to have her b-boyfriends r-rape me and e-even swore she w-would take my l-life if I left or told a-anyone..." She cried as she gripped onto me tighter.

"What about your dad?" I asked as she sobbed even more.

"S-she k-killed h-him a-and f-forced m-me o-out..."

"Jesselyn, it's OK. Hey, look at me." I told her as she looked at me with her teary green eyes. "You know who I am, right?" I asked gently as she nodded, and her stutters left her sentences, but she was still upset.

"A superhero, member of the Elite Force, employee of Mighty Med, and my half brother, Oliver."

"Well, since Skylar and I are married now and so are Bree and Kaz, there is a extra bedroom..." I trailed off as she hugged me again.

"Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, baby sis." I smiled, getting up before looking at her vitals and taking the cuff off her foot. "You're free to go, Jessie. I'm allowed to call you that, right?" I asked as she nodded before we went upstairs where everyone was talking before Britney screamed and hid behind the couch and Kaz lit his hand on fire, making me put my arm in between that.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Everyone chill out!" I yelled, extinguishing Kaz's hand. "She's with us. We talked downstairs. For those who don't know, this is Jesselyn, my little sister, and you will all treat her with the same respect you give anyone else. Understood?" I demanded as Kaz sighed, giving her the stink eye before going to the kitchen as Britney peeked up from behind the couch where Chase had been working on the forms.

"So, you not gonna hurt me or Daddy?"

Jesselyn shook her head as she knelt down beside Britney.

"I don't wanna hurt anyone anymore. I'll be nice to you, I promise."

Britney hugged her before climbing on the couch beside Chase as I took Jesselyn to the room when she whispered to me.

"You know, Chase is kind of cute."

"Don't get any ideas, baby sis." I told her.

Four weeks later.

Bree's POV.

I was now six and a half months pregnant while Skylar was four and a half, and about to find out the gender. We had been hanging out all day with Jesselyn, since the boys wanted to hang out and take the kids off our hands. I had been feeling a bit crampy, but I chalked that up from not wanting to have to go pee every five seconds, so when I finally gave in and decided to go, I felt a large gush between my legs and looked down to see that entire area of my pants was soaking wet and dripping, and since Jesselyn had fallen asleep, Skylar looked down from her magazine as my pain started intensifying.

"Bree? Did you just pee your pants?"

I shook my head as my eyes welled up with tears as I looked at her, saying with fear lacing my voice.

"My water just broke."