AN: Hey guys! Ok so this is my first fanfic so I'm not too sure about some things. If you think that my rating or anything is wrong and should be changed just let me know and I'll change it asap for you. I hope you guys will like my story. =D

Summary: When an abandoned baby is found by Trowa's adopted sister Catherine what will happen? How will this child affect him and the other g-boys? Especially when she starts to grow up at an abnormal speed. Where did the baby come from and more to the point; who and what is it?

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It was cold and dark as Catherine made her way down the snow-covered path towards the shops. The circus had finished for the day so she had gone to finally pick up her new throwing knives. A couple of weeks ago Trowa had been practicing against a tree and one had gotten stuck. It was so stuck that even the circus strong man had been unable to pull it from the bark. So Trowa had bought her a new set, then told her when they would be ready so she could pick them up if he wasn't there at the time.

Frowning Catherine thought more about her adopted little brother. She didn't like the fact that he was a gundam pilot, putting himself in danger all the time. Whenever he left on another mission she always wondered if it would be the last time she would get to see him. It made her worry about him constantly when he was away. Then, when he would returned, she would thank any and all of the gods for bringing him home safely in one piece. Well, mostly one piece at least, he always seemed to come back with some sort of injury. Even if it was just bruises and scrapes. However, no matter how much he caused her to worry, she loved her brother and was extremely proud of him. After all why wouldn't she be proud of him when he fought to bring peace to the world.

Turning down another pathway Catherine headed towards the park. It was a shortcut on the way back home and she wanted to get back quickly. After all, Trowa had been on another mission for the past couple of weeks. He was only ever away for a couple weeks usually so he should be getting back any day now.

A lone, cloaked figure sat on the bench facing the lake. The figure had been sitting there for the majority of the afternoon, as if waiting for something, or someone. As the sky gradually grew darker another cloaked figure could be seen heading towards the other. When the second figure reached the bench it turned to the one sitting down. In the dim light you could see they were carrying something. Reaching one arm up the figure removed its hood, releasing long, wavy green hair that flowed in the sudden breeze before everything became eerily calm.

"Have you brought the child?"

It was barely a whisper, but in the surrounding silence it was loud enough to be heard. Nodding, the woman placed the bundle she was carrying onto the bench next to the still-cloaked figure. Moving to walk away she froze at the sudden explosion from the other figure.

"This is not the child"

Turning back around to face the bench the woman looked at the seated figure in question.

"What?"

"This is not the child! You insignificant pathetic fool! You brought me the wrong child!"

Her eyes widened as the figure reared up and towered over her.

"I'm sorry! I did what you told me to do! It was the only child there!"

She cowered before the man in front of her as he menacingly closed the gap between them.

"You will go back there and bring me the right child this instant!" the man roared.

Shaking with fear the woman could only nod her head before turning and running away quickly. The man looked down at the bundle still lying on the bench. When he had roared at his follower the pathetic little thing had started to cry. Sneering at the small bundle the man let out a growl of distaste before turning on his heel and disappearing into the night air.

Catherine hummed to herself as she entered the park. She wrapped her coat tighter around herself as the wind started to pick up a bit before stopping completely. She stopped whistling when she noticed the eerie silence that the night had turned into. Slowing her steps she jumped when a man's yell cut through the air. Shaking her head at her own behaviour she headed in the direction the yell had come from, curious about why he was so angry. Cautiously she hid behind a tree before peeking around the side. Looking around the area she found that nobody was there. Shrugging it off she was about to walk away when a baby's cry reached her ears. Running over to the bench she was surprised to find a small baby wrapped up in a bundle of cloth. Her eyes widened as she realised that the man she had heard earlier must have abandoned the baby. She shuddered at the thought of someone who would be so cruel as to leave a poor baby out in the cold to die.

After reaching the conclusion that she couldn't very well leave the baby out here in the cold she decided to take it back to the circus with her. It would be loved there. Picking the child up she tried to calm the baby to no avail.

'The poor little thing must be hungry or something' Catherine thought. 'Oh well nothing to it. All I have to do is take it home and feed it. Boy won't Trowa be surprised when he gets back!'

Smiling to herself Catherine started humming again as she continued to walk home, the screaming baby cradled in her arms.

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So what did you guys think? Good? Bad? Please review and tell me what you think! Any comments will be welcomed with open arms...except for nasty ones which won't be welcomed with open arms but will be accepted anyway. =) Anyway R&R and thanks for reading the first chapter of my first story! Oh and if you noticed any spelling or grammar mistakes let me know. I did do a spellcheck and grammar check but yeah. You never know what might have gotten through. =)