Third person POV
Genos and Saitima knew they couldn't take Stella on jobs with them so they devised a plan with their friends. Saitima would watch her the most since he was technically her father. Genos would watch her when Saitima had a job. If they both had jobs Tornado would watch her. And so on and forth. The baby stuff for Stella had finally arrived. Saitima and Genos are working on building the crib. Just then Saitima got a call from the hero association. "Yeah. Alright. Genos your gonna have to watch Stella" Saitima said ending the call and getting his hero suit on. Genos nodded as Saitima left. He looked at Stella who was asleep on the couch with her stuffed bunny. He took a picture without the flash as to not wake her. He finished making the crib and put the stuff she would need inside. The actual mattress for the baby girl, blankets and a small pillow. The crib looked really old fashioned but it was the rocking type of crib so that's to be expected.

He made his way to Stella and carefully picked her up without waking her. He walked back over to the crib and gently set her down in it. She started to stir so he gently started to rock the crib side to side. She stopped stirring and went back into a deep sleep. Genos smiled. He still couldn't believe his Master had a child but he was getting used to Stella. Stella was the type of child that could warm the coldest hearts. He sat beside Stella's crib as she slept. Soon Saitima came home just to discover Genos sleeping beside Stella's crib as she slept. Saitima smiled. Being a father wasn't hard when it came to Stella. He decided to read over the papers about Stella. "Let's see.... Born August 17(my birthday).... Born at 12:00 am... Huh midnight. Cool.... Born when a shooting star went past. Already know that.... Has a birthmark in the shape of a heart. That's cute..... Laughed instead of cried when she was born. A little abnormal but that's alright.... When the mother held her the child's thumb was touching a plant and that plant grew..... She has powers... Oh boy" Saitima read the last part out loud as he paled. "That means she might have a gene making her a little more special than regular children" Genos said waking up. Saitima looked at him and then at Stella. She yawned waking up a little bit but going back to sleep. He smiled knowing that what Genos said might be true. He'll just have to teach her to use her gift for good when she's older. Otherwise she would be a normal, sweet little girl.
