SpiralQuill
The door bell rang late one evening, a woman with green hair named Inko answered only to find a heavily injured woman standing there. Her outfit suggested she was a hero but the pastel pinks were coated in a viscous red, her arms holding a bundled up blanket.
?: Please, please take my son! Please!
Inko: Wh-What?
The injured woman gently yet pushingly made Inko take the small bundle into her arms, the green haired woman finally seeing the baby.
Inko: Wait! You're hurt you need to go to-
?: N-No time! My husband needs me! Please, please take care of my son. I'm so sorry my baby boy...
The woman tells the sleeping infant in Inko's arms before flying off. A brilliant pink portal opens in front of her before she flew through, leaving Inko with the baby.
?: Inko, honey what's wrong?
Inko: I... we need to go to the hospital.
?: Honey - is that a baby?