Chapter 1

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[Clarkes POV]

Clarkes nervous, she doesnt know where landed. Careful shes pressing her little boy Aden to her shoulder, with her other hand sothing her belly in which she carries their (Clarkes Lexas) second child. She didnt expect her life under these terms, a soon single mother of two, a widow, after her wife Lexa was shot and died in her arms. Suddenly she felt her son moving in her arms and heard him calling "Mama, Mama!" She tried to calm him down by mumbering into his ear "Shh, its ok"-even if she didnt belive in it herself-"Mommy misses Mama, too" , now she spoke the full truth. As she turned around she suddenly saw HER, it was HER. First she thought her mind tricked her, that it was a weird hormone thing, but her son reaching his hands out towards that so well known woman stil saying "Mama,Mama" ashured her that what she saw was indeed real. Then nothing was able to stop her. She ran as fast, well as fast as third trimester pregnant woman with a toddler in her arms could run, towards her and slung the hand, that was just seconds ago resting on her stomach around Lexas shoulders and pulled her in for a long kiss and when she pulled away to breath she whispered "Ive missed you so much, all three of us missed you so much, I love you so much, I thought Id never see you again and it frightened me so much." She noticed something odd, Lexa hasnt kissed her back and she and those people she was out with just blankly stared at her and the kids. She stroked her hand through Lexas face and asked "Whats wrong, Honey?" When one of the guys, who looked quite douchbaggy, who later turned out to be her stepbrother Chris, said " Alicia, whos that? Are you a lesbo now? And why is that kid hanging onto you and calling you Mama Is there something you need to tell us?"