A/N: This is purely fan made. Yo to all peeps!!! I was just having a chat with Tin-tin and decided to post a story about a girl hidden from the world by her overprotective Father. Her father's name is Chase Young. The girl's name is Penelope (penny for short) Young. No OC/ character I don't own couples intended. WARNING!!! CHARACTER DEATH!!! Well, of an OC…

Chap. 1, my child.

November 3rd 1999

Chase Young's P.O.V.

My wife, Selena, caught in the ER. Normally, I would've had my female jungle

Cats look after her, but this was more important than some broken leg, like the one she had when I found her as a teenager. She was dying, but at the same time giving birth. She was ceasing to live, and yet, she had a new life inside of her still. I told the doctor to save their lives, but if he could choose, save Selena's. He told me he would do what he could.

"Mr. Young," said the doctor, " I have both good news and bad news."

"What?" I demanded, "TELL ME!! What has become of my Selena?!"

"Mr. Young, you must understand," He tried to reason with me, but I was beyond reason, "We did all we could, but, Mrs. Young simply isn't going to make it. That is the bad news."

I barged past him. I HAD to see my darling Selena. I HAD to hold her in my arms once more. I HAD to try to get her to fight death. She could fight this. She could win. She's always been one of the best fighters I had ever seen. If she can fight off something as strong as a Tyrannosaurus Rex, she can fight off death.

"Chase," said Selena weakly, "Come here."

"Selena, my darling, what is it?" I asked her. "My dearest, I know you can fight this. Death cannot claim the Silver Blade!!"

"Chase, please. Don't make me seem like yourself. You know, more than human. No person can withstand deaths grasp. But, Chase, listen to me. This is my dying wish…"

"Anything, Selena my love, anything!" I said, feeling tears run down my face for the first time in over 1500 years.

"Take care of our child, her name…. is…. Pen…el…o…pe." She said with her dying breath.

Normally, I would've screamed to the heavens and gone into a fit of rage, but I can't. First I must honor her dying wish.

"I will, my love," I say tears running down my cheeks. I kiss her stone cold lips. I loved her, as I will love our child.

I made a vow to myself now. Our child will have nothing but the finest. She will be a princess and I her slave. I will do whatever she asks of me. I will never let a Xiaolin warrior touch her. I will never even let the slight possibility of my darling child getting hurt be possible. I will train her. I will love her. She will me my Golden Dragon, as her mother was my Silver Blade.

"Mr. Young," said the doctor,' would you like to see your child?"

"Yes," I replied.

The girl was beautiful. At barely a few hours old, she had a full crop of chocolate brown hair, her skin was the same tannish- cream her mothers was, and her eyes were the same color mine had been before I drank the Lao mange Lone soup, a deep gold. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, right next to her mother.

"Penelope," I crooned her name.

She looked at me and recognized my voice. She smiled at me and reached up a hand towards me. I held her in my arms. She was light, gentle, and warm. I loved her without even trying. Her spell was cast on me. I felt myself begin to cry again.

"Mr. Young," said the doctor, his voice so harsh an uncaring next to the small sounds this little angel made, "If caring for her would be too much for you to bear, considering your wife, there are always other options."

"Her mother has already been taken away from me," I said, "And now you wish to take her as well? THAT would be too much to bear."

I promised my Selena that I would love her and take care of her, and I will. Neither this man, nor anyone else will hurt this little angel. MY little angel.