I'll fight for you

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Soon we were walking into our home, Abe has Fern in hand while I had Violet. Each were covered in mountains of blankets. Rose was on Abe's shoulders, holding onto his forehead. It was a cute sight. Red and Liz had taken the girls on a trip so that We could have the house to ourselves for the week. Liz had called it a settle down and sleep week. We walked down into the basement, taking the girls into the Library. Once we set them down I leaned back to try to stretch a bit, but pain flashed across my mid section. I was still healing. I ignored Abe's worried glance and grabbed the bag with my clothing. I needed to get comfortable. I had only grabbed stiff clothing and it just felt really uncomfortable. I just hoped that healing wouldn't take long, I wanted to go and be an active parent to my kids, not having to deal with the B.P.R.D anymore. It was time to live a calm life. But the one thing I knew that wasn't going to handle well was the idea of not being able to go see the world with my children. To go and see the wonders of the world and not get hurt by those who hate difference. Quickly hoping into the shower, those thoughts kept running through my mind. Faster and faster. Soon I was sitting on the floor, crying. The hot water thundered down on me while I continued to weep. Once the water became cold I slowly climbed out, shaking as I started to get dressed. Tears still fell, but they blended in. Once I was done I headed back to the library. When I got there I saw that the twins were in a playpen and Rose was curled up in there with them. She was holding a big book on her lap as she read to them. The sight was heartwarming. Smiling I pulled up a chair and leaned my head onto the rail of the crib. Closing my eyes I just listened to her read. It was nice. She had a soft voice like Abe. I could tell that she was going to be a heartbreaker when she was older. Much older. Soon I started to doze off a bit myself, glad to not have to deal with nurses come in and tell me what to do, how to do it and when to do it. It felt like I was ten again, but this time with self care and baby care. I should have just growled at them and then maybe set their pants on fire, but I was a nice person. Unless I was pissed off, then all bets were off. But now I was a mom of three. And I had to set an example of what to do for when my kids were older. NO fun for me. But it was alright. This compound turned home was large enough for our weird family. But I didn't want to think about my girls having a romantic partner. To me it was an evil topic. Never to be thought of. So I was going to banish that thought until I was very, very, old and gray. Opening my eyes I ran a finger down Violets cheek. Her cheek twitched. Smiling gently I did it to Fern and she did the same thing. Their hands moved until they were tightly clasped together. I felt like they will be a lot closer than even May and Belle. It was amazing. My little girls. They were going to change the world, and I love them more than life itself. A hand was placed on my shoulder and I glanced up, Abe was smiling down at our girls.

" We did good...you did good Ellie."

I laughed, slowly getting up. Holding out my arms, I looked up at Abe with a smile.

" I love you."

I said, Wrapping my arms around Him. Burying my face in his chest I just sat there taking in his scent. His arms wrapped around me and his chuckle sounded loud. Looking back up I saw that his face was full of love and happiness. His lips were soon on mine and I all I could think about was how happy I was. A few years ago I would have never thought this possible... but now it was my whole dream. To be happy with my own little family. If only father was here to see this. To see how far Red and I have come. To see how much we've grown. Pulling away I walked over to the couch. Abe followed and we curled up close. He grabbed a book and started to read to me, his voice soft and low. We came so far since we were children. Two little demons, meaning to destroy the world, ended up loving the people who were born here for us. Those born with amazing powers tended to hide, but no more. This was my family, we were the reason the world hasn't gone into complete Chaos. Maybe we wouldn't work with the B.P.R.D. anymore, but maybe we shouldn't stop fighting for the world we love. We can make it a family business. But right now I want to handle the life as a mom. It was all I ever need. Closing my eyes I focused on his voice until I drifted off into sleep.

-Red-

I held up the twins with my stone arm, their squeals of joy were causing my old heart to fill with joy. Liz sat on the bed watching me play with the girls. She was smiling and egging them on to "attack" me. It was so damn cute, I couldn't wait til I was allowed to give them their first gun. It'll be so amazing, but Liz would probably kill me as soon as she sees them in their hand.

" May grab Daddy's tail!"

Belle was pointing to my tail while holding onto my arm with one hand. I was so proud of her straight. She had my straight while she had Liz's looks. They both did. They were beautiful, so much better off being like her than me. I gave my father hell while growing up and if they were anything, then it would be even more hell because thats time two. Oh boy. As May grabbed my tail and pulled I lifted her up. She screamed and laughed. These three girls were my world. They were things I never thought I would have. A family, people who loved me for me. Children who are apart of me. The world was a place I called home, nothing was going to harm this world. If it did then I would kick its ass and send it back to hell. My girls were born in this world, and this was the world I was raised in. it was going to be my duty to protect it with everything I had. On this I swear by my soul. My blood. My heart. 

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