*Henry is also a surgeon (Peds) and he and Teddy have a four year old daughter, Brooklyn (Brooke for short). And Henry doesn't have VHL. *

Teddy and her 4-year-old daughter, Brooklyn were playing at the park. Teddy was on maternity leave. Her baby was due in a week. Brooklyn was playing on the playground. Teddy smiled as she watched her adorable daughter go down the slide. Brooklyn ran back to Teddy, but tripped and fell on the way over to her.

"Mommy! I got a boo boo," whined Brooklyn. Teddy picked her up and sat her on the bench next to her. "What happened Sweetheart?," asked Teddy. Brooklyn showed Teddy a tiny scrape on her finger. Teddy smiled at her daughter. Brooklyn looked into Teddy eyes. Teddy looked back into her daughter's eyes. They looked exactly like Henry's eyes. "Want me to kiss it?," asked Teddy. Her little dirty blonde pigtails bounced as she nodded. Her hair looked like Teddy's, only slighter darker. Teddy kissed her daughter's finger and tickled her tummy. Brooklyn giggled loudly.

A familiar jingle was playing in the background. Brooklyn jumped off the bench and tugged at Teddy's arm. "Mommy! It's the ice cream truck!," she cried in excitement. Teddy got up. "Do you want some ice cream Brooklyn?," Teddy asked, already knowing the answer. Brooklyn jumped up and down. "Yes Mommy!," she replied. Brooklyn placed her hand in Teddy's, and they walked to the ice cream truck.

When they got there, there was a short line. "What do you want?," asked Teddy. Brooklyn studied the ice cream pictures plastered all over the side of the truck. "I want that one," Brooklyn answered sweetly, pointing to a bunny shaped ice cream pop. Teddy smiled at her daughter again. "May I please have one of those chocolate bunny things?," she asked the ice cream vender. The man smiled at Brooklyn. "Here Sweetie. Enjoy," he said, handing Brooklyn her treat. Teddy paid the man and she and Brooklyn walked back to the bench.

Brooklyn climbed onto the bench, next to Teddy. Teddy opened up the ice cream and handed it to Brooklyn. "Thank you Mommy. I'm gonna name him Carlos," said Brooklyn. She licked the ice cream. Teddy giggled at her daughter. "Is that so? Does Carlos taste good?," asked a very amused Teddy. Brooklyn smiled at her mom. "He tastes yummy!," she exclaimed, before resuming eating her treat.

Henry saw Teddy and Brooklyn sitting on the bench. "Hey Honey," he said, taking a seat next to Teddy. "Hey Babe. Are you finished all you're surgeries for the day?," Teddy said. "Yup," Henry answered. He turned to his daughter. "How's my special little girl?," he asked her. Brooklyn smiled and showed Henry her ice cream. "This is Carlos. He tastes delicious," she answered. Henry chuckled. He picked up Brooklyn and sat her on his lap.

"Mommy, when is the baby gonna come?," asked Brooklyn. She stared at Teddy's huge stomach. "Could be anytime now," replied Teddy. Brooklyn patted Teddy's belly. "Does the baby want some ice cream?," she asked. "No, not right now, but thank you Honey," Teddy told Brooklyn. Brooklyn shrugged and continued eating.

When Brooklyn finished, she had ice cream all over her mouth and clothes. Teddy looked at her daughter. "Come on Brooklyn. Let's get you cleaned up. Then we'll go home for you nap," said Teddy. Brooklyn got up and walked with Teddy to the bathroom. "Do you need to go potty?," Teddy asked. "No," said Brooklyn, shaking her head. Teddy wet a paper towel and wiped off Brooklyn's face. She tried to get some of the ice cream off her shirt, but it didn't help much. "That'll have to do for now," said Teddy. She and Brooklyn walked back to Henry.

"Ready to go?," asked Henry. "Yeah," said Teddy. Brooklyn yawned and rubbed her eyes. "Carry me Daddy," she said. Henry picked her up and Brooklyn rested her head on his shoulder. He carried her to the car and gently placed her in her car seat. Teddy buckled her in, then sat in the passenger seat. Henry drove them home.

Teddy unbuckled Brooklyn, who had fallen asleep on the way home. Henry lifted her and carried to her room. He placed her in her little bed and tucked her in. "I love you Brooke," Henry said, kissing her forehead. Teddy was standing at the doorway, smiling. "She is amazing," Teddy said quietly. "I know she is," agreed Henry.

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A few hours later…

Teddy had fallen asleep on the couch. Her head was resting on Henry's chest. Henry was watching T.V.

There was a loud knock on the door. Henry moved Teddy off of him, being very careful not to wake her and he answered to door. Three very large and muscular guys stood at the door. "Are you Henry Burton?," the first guy asked. "Uhh…yeah. Why?," replied Henry. The guy punched Henry in the arm and yelled, "We'll do the talking." The yelling woke Teddy up. She got up and walked to Henry. "Henry, who are these guys?," asked Teddy. "I have no clue," answered Henry. Suddenly he was shoved aside and all three men barged into the house. "Excuse me? You all have no authority barging in here like that!," exclaimed Teddy.

"Ok you all have ten minutes to pack whatever you want in these bags!," said the second guy. He threw two tiny backpacks at Teddy and Henry. "I'm Josh! If you don't listen to me I'll shoot you! Give me your phones!," he added, pointing two guns at Teddy and Henry. Teddy and Henry handed him their phones.

Teddy ran to Brooklyn's room. Henry ran to the bedroom. Teddy bent over a woke up her sleeping daughter. "Baby, something very bad is happening right now. I need you to not say a word," said Teddy. Brooklyn rolled over and saw tears running down Teddy's cheeks. "Mommy, you're crying. Don't be sad," she said sweetly. Brooklyn sat up and hugged Teddy. She wiped a tear from teddy's cheek. Teddy picked her up and got three shirts and pants from Brooklyn's closet. She stuffed them in the bag.

Henry packed three or his shirts and pants and three of Teddy's shirts and pants. He packed a blanket and four water bottles too. Teddy carried Brooklyn to where Henry was. "Honey, I need you to stay here for now. Don't move," said Teddy, running out to pack more stuff.

"Five more minutes!," yelled the first guy. His name was Kirby.

Henry's bag was full. It contained him and Teddy's clothing, two blankets, and four water bottles. Teddy saw her pepper spray and stuffed it in her hoodie's pocket. "Why did I give Owen my shotgun?," she thought angrily to herself.

Henry put the back on his back and scooped up Brooklyn. "Daddy, what's going on?," Brooklyn asked innocently. "I'm not sure Sweetheart. It's not good though," answered Henry. He walked out with Brooklyn in his arms. Teddy came out seconds later. "They got a kid!," said the third guy. He had a jacket with the name 'Peter' on it. Teddy and Henry assumed his name was Peter.

Brooklyn hid her face in Henry's shoulder and said, "Daddy, I'm scared." Teddy patted her head. "Baby, it's ok. We'll be ok," she said soothingly.

"Now follow me! Once again anyone disobeying we be shot," yelled Kirby.

Teddy and Henry followed them. Henry was carrying Brooklyn, who was trembling with fear. The guys led them to a big van. "Get in!," said Peter. Henry hesitated, but when Peter pointed his gun at him, he got in. Teddy followed reluctantly. The guys shut the doors and got in the front and drove away.

There were no seats. It was the trunk of the van. There were no windows. The side where the backseats were was boarded up. Henry sat Brooklyn down on his lap. Teddy sat next to him, with silent tears running down her face. Brooklyn leaned over and wiped Teddy's face. "Don't cry Mommy," she pleaded. Teddy hugged her and tried her best to stop. Henry rubbed Teddy's back. "Teddy, we're gonna be fine," he said, trying to be reassuring.

They were in the vans for what Teddy estimated was two hours. Brooklyn had fallen back asleep in Henry's arms. Teddy leaned on Henry and had her on his shoulder. "Henry, what if they hurt you or Brooklyn?," whispered Teddy. Henry kissed her cheek. "Teddy, we'll be fine," said Henry.

"Henry, I sure hope you're right."

So? What do y'all think? Please review! Should I continue?