Strong. Smart. Sexy. Mama?
Summary: Zoe always wanted a child with Wash, but after the B.D.M. it seemed almost impossible.
Warning: If you have not seen Serenity or Firefly... you better or this is gonna spoil it, unless you like spoilers in my words... haha... anyways...
Disclaimer: I do own Firefly & Serenity DVDs and hope someday to own the characters, but I don't own the characters they belong to Joss Whedon, the master.
Disclaimer Conclusion: Don't sue me, Fox, Universal or Mutant Enemy. Joss supports this (this as in fanfic).
Prologue
They had crashed landed on this planet after much battle. Everyone was strapped in and he sat in the front seat holding onto the steering wheel. Everyone panting and the emergency red light glowed, making everything seem worse. Even though we were relieved to be alive.
"I'm a leaf on the wind, watch how-" A huge wooden spear came crashing though the window, stabbing the heart of her love.
"Wash, baby. Baby, no," she screamed, quickly unbuckling herself and running to his side, she hugging his lifeless head. "Baby, come on. You gotta go. Come on. We gotta move. Baby, please. We gotta move, baby, come on."
A grave appeared 3 in a clutter, one with the carving making out "Washburne". She began to tear, "Wash! Wash!"
She woke with wet streams down her face and sweat along her bodice. It had only been a few weeks since Serenity was on Miranda learning about the creation of reavers and ... the death of someone dear to her.
She wouldn't cry too much over it, she told herself, but she knew it wasn't gonna be true.
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