"Kenzie?" The girl whispered into the phone.
"Hey pup? Sup?" Kenzie asked
"I need you to come get me, or send Dyson or someone…" The girl trailed off hoarsely, slumping against the wall. It was dark and damp; the warehouse ceilings offered little lighting other than the red, angry glow of the emergency exit sign above the sealed door.
"What's happening? Are you okay, Ames?" Kenzie's tone turning much grimmer than her usual cheerful disposition.
"I- I had a run in with some sort of under-Fae and I don't feel so well." Amelia coughed.
"Okay, okay." Kenzie spoke hurriedly, "Where are you?"
"The- the old warehouse on 34th-" The dark haired girl sputtered, clutching her abdomen with her free hand as she doubled over, the phone falling from her palm.
"Ames? Amelia?"
The girl groaned as the blood dripped down from the gash on her forehead, feeling as though her clothes we growing around her, suffocating her. The black jacket falling from her shoulders as Amy began to tear it away, her entire body feeling hot, like flames were licking her skin. As she fell to the floor, she felt her head bob backward as she blacked out.
"Amy?" Dyson's voice boomed, the flashlight in his hand bobbing in the darkness. "Amelia? Little wolf?"
"See her anywhere?" Hale asked, appearing from behind.
"No," Dyson inhaled sharply, "But I can smell her- Wait. Hear that?"
"Hear what?"
Dyson put his hand up, inhaling once more; "She's here. There it is again."
"What man?"
"Crying- er, whimpering, really." Dyson replied, squinting into the darkness.
"What is that?" Hale's light pointed toward a dark pile across the cement floor. "It's moving."
Dyson nodded, stepping forward tentatively, he gave the pile a once over. Lifting up the black jacket from the trembling pile, the wolf man's eyes widened. "Amy?"
The little girl looked up, bright eyes wide and fearful; her dark hair dishelved, falling into her face. The child nodded cautiously, before whimpering loudly.
Dyson frowned heavily, picking up the girl and the tshirt she was in, that was now hanging off of her tiny frame like a dress. "Can you tell me what happened?" The wolf spoke gently.
The girl shook her head against his chest and continued to cry heartedly.
"What do I do?" Dyson whispered over the girl's head.
"I don't know!" Hale threw his hands up.
"Why not!? You have a little sister!"
"Well it's not like I took care of her!"
"Okay, so what do we do?"
"Take her to Trick, I guess…" Hale trailed off. "Maybe we should pick up, some, uh, baby things."
"Damn, you're right." Dyson sighed.
"Um, I'll go, get stuff- er, get Kenzie to get stuff.." Hale sighed.
"Wait, what am I supposed to do with-" Dyson sighed as Hale already fled the warehouse. "Don't worry, little wolf, we'll get you sorted out and back to yourself soon."
Amelia rubbed her eyes sleepily, freshly changed into a little, red shirt, a pair of jeans , and brand new black converse fitted on her feet. Shuffling around the room, the girl toddled over to the bar where Dyson sat across from Trick, quietly discussing.
"So you don't really have an idea of what would have done this?" Dyson asked, hand gripping the glass tightly in his palm.
"Well, this is a little unheard of. The only Fae I've ever heard of doing things with, well, babies are changelings, but they don't usually regress their victims without, um, consuming them." Trick mumbled worriedly.
"Any idea how turn little pup back into big pup?" Kenzie skipped over from the pool table, watching the girl struggle to climb onto an adjacent bar stool.
"No, not yet, Kenzie." Trick sighed. "Have you gotten ahold of Bo?"
"Yup, Bobo's on her way."
"Okay." Trick nodded. "I think it will be best if you guys head back to the warehouse and see if you can sniff something out."
"Got it," Dyson agreed, swallowing the last of his beer, "Hale?"
The Siren looked up from the pool table, cue in hand. "Yeah?"
"Ready to go?"
"Yup."
"Wait," Kenzie frowned, setting the girl on the bar stool. "Aren't you going to wait for Bo?"
"Trick?" Dyson turned to the bartender.
"Already here!" Bo interrupted, breathless, appearing inside the doorway.
"Hey Boobycakes." Kenzie greeted cheerfully, her hands dropping from the toddler.
Amy wobbled, falling backward landing with a thud on the floor on her back. Kenzie's eyes widened as the toddler began to whimper before bursting into a full on wail.
"Kenzie!" Bo scolded, rushing past her friend and lifting the baby into her arms.
"Shit. Sorry!" Kenzie frowned.
"Shh. Shh, you're okay, baby." Bo cooed, bobbing up and down and risking the little one in her arms, "It's fine Kenz, she's fine."
Kenzie sighed, relieved.
"You're fine." The succubus spoke softly, "Shhhhh."
"Bo, we need to get going." Dyson interrupted, placing a hand on Bo's shoulder.
"Aw, but I wanted to play with the baby." Bo pouted, trying to hand her off to Kenzie, only to have the girl cling to her.
"Maybe you should, um, keep her." Kenzie put her hands up. "I'm sure the boys and I can handle it; and I don't really do babies if I don't have to."
"I- if you're sure."
"Someone does need to take her to see Lauren." Trick added.
"Okay!" Kenzie nodded, following Dyson and Hale out the door. "You take puppy to Lauren and we'll go find ."
"Okay. I'll see you soon! Be careful!" Bo waved before returning her hand to rub the child's back.
"Here's her bag." Trick stated, lifting a black duffle bag onto the counter. "Are you sure, you can, um-"
"Gramps, come on. I babysat a million times. Babies love me."
"If you're sure…" Trick trailed off.
"I got this. Be back- Wait. Car seat?"
"Front bench." Trick pointed to the seat near the door.
"Great! Thanks!" Bo said cheerfully, carrying the regressed wolf girl out the door.
"Lauren?" Bo called, carrying the girl on her right hip. "Lauren?"
"Hey, babe." The Doctor greeted, shuffling down the stair, brows rising at the sight of the toddler sucking on a pacifier in the succubus' arms. "Um, who' this?"
"Heh, it's Amy."
"Cass? Like teenage angst, wolf-shifter Amy?"
"Yup."
"Um, how?"
"No idea. Trick and the gang are looking into it now. We were hoping you could run a couple test, see if there's anything abnormal going on in the munchkin."
"Um, yeah. Wow, not that this isn't already abnormal." Lauren paused, smiling as she tickled the baby's stomach, causing Amelia to giggle. "She is adorable."
"I know!" Bo gushed.
"And you, so hot with a baby." Lauren leaned in for a kiss, pressing the toddler between them, only to have a little hand push her away; Cass' eyes narrowing at her holder and the doctor. "That's definitely Amy."
"Oh yeah." The succubus laughed.
"Well, why don't you set her down on the table, and I'll draw some blood."
"Alright." Bo replied, turning to the girl, the Succubus smiled. "Okay, munchkin, let's get his done. Don't worry, Lauren is so nice and this won't hurt a bit."
Amy's eyes narrowed once more, expression clearly unbelieving.
"I want a baby." Bo stated seriously; rocking the sleepy girl in her arms.
"I um, well-" Lauren.
"No, I mean, like eventually- not-" Bo stuttered. "Never mind."
Lauren coughed awkwardly. "Okay, so um, her tests are completely normal for that of a one and a half to two year old. There's nothing physically wrong with her other, well, than the obvious."
"Well, crap." Bo frowned, looking down at the baby. "I was kind of hoping there would be something definitive, you know."
Cass yawned cutely around her pacifier, curling into the succubus' stomach as she fell asleep. Both women neither resisting the urge to whine and coo at the adorable sight.
"Maybe we should head to the Dal, see if they have anything." Lauren frowned.
"Or maybe we should let her sleep for a little while." Bo commented.
"Only if I get to hold her." Lauren smiled as she sat next to her girlfriend on the couch.
"Ugh, fine." Bo laughed softly, passing the sleeping girl over.
The toddler stirred briefly, before settling into the doctor's arms.
AN: So this is really going to be a series of mini stories surrounding Amy and the rest of the gang (Mostly Lauren and Bo). I got this idea reading some other fics and after getting super into Lost Girl; I am mostly writing this for fun haha! As for the OC, Amelia/Amy, I really like the idea of Lauren and Bo being a couple with their own "kid" lol, so this idea started floating in my head, cause it gives the idea of them being together with a kid a little more interesting. And Amy isn't related to Dyson, but she is the same species. So, let me know what you think! I have already written around 11,000 words in total of different stories but, I'd love to take prompts! So PM me if you have any ideas! Please Review! Thanks!
