Gargoyles: Paths of Peace

Disclaimer: I do not own Gargoyles or any recognizable characters thereof. The any Original Characters are mine.

A/N: Part 2 of the first arc. In regards to Nashville's age discrepancy, in this timeline Brooklyn went back in time later than in canon, also due to certain changes his time dancing journey was shortened. He returned with a five (in gargoyle years) year old Nashville and the egg is still five years from hatching.

The World We Grew Up In Part 2

Five years had passed since Justin was born. In that time he'd learned to glide, and had recently gained a rookery brother by the name of Nashville, who'd preferred to be called Gnash.

Brooklyn had introduced them to each other as rookery brothers, even though Justin hadn't hatched, and Nashville had never seen a rookery before. Due in part to their similar physical ages they accepted this arrangement. Though, Alex who was chronologically five didn't especially enjoy sharing his friend with the blue hatchling.

It took a few months for the human, hybrid, and gargoyle to straighten out their differences, but when they did, the adults wished otherwise. While confined to the castle due to the dangers of the streets below, they had taken to pranking the other gargoyles and staff of the castle.

Their current target was Bruno, the chief of security. He'd yelled at the three for damaging the security cameras in the rec room, something they hadn't done. This, to the three youngsters' opinion, was unjust as only their fathers and mothers could yell at them. They planned their revenge accordingly.

Alex and Justin had waited for the adult gargoyles to depart on patrol, then with Gnash's assistance collected as many stone skin pieces as they could fit into two pillow cases. Then stealthily making their way down to the security room the two hatchlings climbed the wall and secured the pillow cases above the door.

As soon as everything was ready, Alexander used his magic to mimic Owen's voice called for the security chief. The moment Bruno exited the room he got a very sudden surprise.

The perfect plan had only two major flaws. The first being that Bronx and Fu Dog had followed them unnoticed, and second that Fox happened to be walking down that same hall and saw the whole thing. That meant escape was futile.

Now the three of them stood in a line, two of them awaiting their irate parents' arrival.

Xanatos watched them with a smug look, "Barely out of the nursery and already making mischief. Wondered what Pucks been teaching you these past few years."

Bruno stood nearby with an icepack on his head, he looked disgruntled at Xanatos, "Sir, do you think it wise to praise them for this behavior? They could have killed me with those things…what the hell was in those pillow cases anyway?"

Justin looked unrepentant as he spoke, "Stone skin…mostly from Bronx and Fu Dog."

Gnash nodded, "Yeah the others don't really leave a lot of mess."

Bruno pulled out a voice recorder, "Note to self, have cleanup crew on roof immediately after wake up."

Fox shook her head at the security chief and turned to Alex, "I'm going to go out on a limb and finger you as the ringleader of this stunt."

Alex smiled sheepishly, "Come mother, would I do something like this?"

Fox grinned back at her son, "With knowing who your tutor is, yes."

Justin sighed, "Give it up Alex; we were caught red handed…" He turned to Gnash, "…Knowing father, we're in deep shit."

Gnash nodded, "Clan leader isn't going to be very happy."

Xanatos stood, "Then let this be a lesson to you three."

Justin frowned, "Not to pull dangerous pranks like that again?"

Xanatos shook his head, "No, just don't get caught."

"Please don't try and corrupt my son Xanatos." The boys turned to find three irate gargoyles and one irate human.

Justin turned to Xanatos, "Did you have to call my mom?"

Xanatos merely shrugged.

Goliath crossed his arms, "Justin, Gnash…come." He turned and led the others out of the office.

Alex wished his friends luck, knowing his parents were going to pass judgment on him to.

Goliath led them to the courtyard and turned to face the two hatchlings, "Explain."

Justin huffed, "We dropped a load of stone skin on Bruno's head…he deserved it."

Goliath glared at his son, "Why did he deserve it?"

Justin growled, "Because the stuck up human came barging into the rec room a couple nights ago yelling that we damaged the security cameras…we didn't touch the stupid things."

Elisa spoke, "Justin, don't use that tone with your father."

Justin's growling diminished after being scolded by his mother.

Goliath huffed, "Why didn't you let one of us know about this?"

Justin crossed his arms, "Like you'd have even listened."

Gnash, thinking his rookery brother was walking on thin ice spoke up, "Umm…it's not the first time that security guy's gotten after us. It's like he's just looking for a reason to yell at us."

Goliath sighed, "While you may have felt justified in lashing out, it was wrong of you. You could have done serious harm to the human, and what if you'd struck someone besides your intended target." He narrowed his gaze at Justin, "You live half your day surrounded by humans, you better than Gnash should understand how fragile they are. You also need to set a better example for Gnash, and I expect both of you to set a good example for the egg once it is hatched."

Justin growled then transformed back to his human form, "So are we done, it's almost sunrise."

Goliath turned to Elisa, "I'll leave Justin's punishment up to you."

Elisa sighed, "Thanks."

Brooklyn stepped forward, "I take it you'll also leave Gnash to me and Katana?"

Goliath nodded.

Elisa and Justin waited the few minutes before the sun came up and Goliath turned to stone where he stood. Elisa then placed a hand on Justin's shoulder and guided him towards the elevator, "Come on let's get some breakfast, and discuss your punishment."

Justin winced, "Could we just forget the punishment and tell dad it was something horrible later."

Elisa smiled, "I'm not going to lie to your father, besides I'm sure Alex and Gnash are in for just as horrible punishments."

Around Noon…

Justin thought this was probably the most inhumane punishment he'd ever suffered; then again he was a five year old with the mentality of a ten year old. His punishment was to stay with his fake father while his mother was at work. Then his grounding would start with his Uncle Talon taking him home just after sunset.

Jason watched as Justin sat brooding on the couch. He'd yet to get the full story from the youngster, and Elisa only had the time to relay that it involved a prank that could have potentially caused serious harm to someone. Jason shook his head as he wheeled over to the couch, "You've not been this angry since your Uncle said you couldn't run away to the Labyrinth."

Justin huffed, "What do you care?"

Jason chuckled, "Well I've known ye since you were just a wee babe, it's not hard to guess you're angry at Goliath."

Justin glared, "Dad's always so unfair…he expects me to set an example for Gnash, he does realize Gnash is actually twice my age."

Jason nodded, "Hmm…your rookery brother…if I remember right gargoyles mature at half the rate as humans. Your rookery brother may seem on par with you, but don't let him fool you, he's still just a hatchling himself."

Justin looked thoughtful, "Didn't really think about that…but he's still unfair. You don't see him grounding himself after he's beaten up some thugs."

Jason smiled, "I think there's a difference between your father protecting the city from criminals and you and your cohorts laying a trap for someone who's supposed to be on your side."

Justin crossed his arms, "Bruno isn't on my side…I don't care what anyone says, I'll never trust him."

Jason nodded, "Very good decision. Though you trust your father right?"

Justin frowned, "He's my father…of course I trust him."

Jason grinned, "And he trusts Bruno to watch you while he's on patrol?"

Justin growled, "I guess so."

Jason smiled, "So obviously Bruno isn't a bad man."

Justin kicked the couch and turned towards the window, "I hate you."

Jason laughed, "Remember I raised my younger siblings after our dad died. You'll never win an argument against me." Jason reached for the phone, "Now how about we orders some lunch."

That evening…

Justin lay in his bed staring at the ceiling. He had to admit Jason was right, but of course he took everything the former Hunter says with a grain of salt. He was still staring at the ceiling when he heard the apartment door open. His mother's voice carried as she spoke with his Uncle Talon briefly. At the sound of her footsteps outside his door he rolled over and pretended to be asleep.

Elisa sighed as she looked in on Justin. He was still in his human form, a condition of his grounding. She could tell he was pretending to be asleep, but instead of forcing a talk closed the door.

She returned to the living room where Derek stood near the skylight, ready to depart back to the Labyrinth, "Thanks Derek."

Talon nodded, "Not a problem sis. Though, he wasn't too happy to be carried back to the apartment."

Elisa sighed, "I thought the rebellious phase wasn't until the teen years."

Talon straightened slightly, "I don't think it's a real rebellious phase…maybe he just needs some more attention. Doesn't Angela visit with him anymore? They were inseparable a few years ago."

Elisa shook her head, "After he got more independent Broadway started courting her again. Seems he backed off right after Justin was born because he knew she'd need to be there to help with him. With Broadway courting her…it's difficult to explain…gargoyles don't usually have sibling bonds outside of their rookery siblings, and those are never biologic siblings."

Talon frowned, "That's why Brooklyn had Justin and Gnash become rookery brothers?"

Elisa nodded, "It gave both boys the support and stability they need. It's just the way they are, Katana was actually glad that Justin was old enough to fill in as a rookery sibling for Nashville."

Talon rubbed his chin, "Sis…Justin's also part human. Did the clan even take that into account?"

Elisa looked surprised, "I'm not sure. I might need to talk to Goliath about that."

Talon shook his head, "Let me do the talking. I'm in a unique situation that allows me a better perspective on this situation."

Elisa nodded then watched her brother take off.

Eyrie Building…

Talon landed in the main courtyard and looked around. Soon he spotted Bronx running over to him, the gargoyle beast slid to a stop in front of him, obviously happy to see Talon. Talon knelt and patted Bronx's head, "Hey boy, where's the others."

Bronx turned and headed towards the doors. Talon followed at a neutral pace, only fast enough to keep Bronx in his line of sight. When they entered the rec room Talon found most the gargoyles he wanted to talk to. Goliath was suspiciously absent, but Angela and Broadway were in a corner talking. In another corner Gnash sat with the egg in his lap.

Katana was the first to notice him, "Welcome Talon, what do we owe the pleasure of your visit?"

Talon looked around, "Is Goliath here?"

Katana shook her head, "He went on patrol with Brooklyn and Lexington, but they should be back soon."

Talon turned toward Angela, "I'll wait, need to have a word with Angela anyway."

Angela noticed Talon walking towards them, "Hi Talon, is there something you need?"

Talon nodded, "Can we have a word?" He turned to Broadway, "In private."

Broadway nodded, "Sure, I'm kind of hungry, might as well go raid the kitchen. Either of you want anything?"

They both shook their heads and waited for Broadway to depart before walking out on one of the many balconies. Once the door closed Angela turned to Talon, "What's wrong?"

Talon huffed, "Need to have a word about my nephew."

Angela tensed and her wings went from being caped to their ready position, "Is he alright?"

Talon held up his hands to calm her, "He's fine…a bit grouchy at the moment, but really he's fine."

Angela calmed but her wings didn't cape, "It's about that prank he pulled last night isn't it."

Sighing Talon crossed his arms, "This isn't the first time, and both you and me know it. It's been well over a year now since this behavior started."

Angela nodded, "It started off mostly harmless stuff like him and Alex hiding and not coming out when called, hiding personal belongings, switching the salt and pepper shakers. Lately though things have become a little more dangerous they left some thumbtacks on the chairs in Xanatos office, spread marbles in one of the hallways, and then what they did last night."

Nodding Talon uncrossed his arms, "You can't blame Nashville for the raise in the danger level of these pranks, from what I've heard he's basically just following his rookery brother."

Angela looked downward, "That's why father's been so hard on Justin lately."

Talon looked seriously at Angela, "But punishing them and lecturing to them that it's wrong to do these things is one thing, actually sitting down and explaining it is another. I know you guys follow the takes a village to raise a child mentality, but looking from the outside in, I say this village has dropped the ball."

Angela looked confused, "What do you mean?"

Talon huffed, "When was the last time you actually spoke to Justin, and I'm not talking about a simple hello before going on patrol. I mean actually sat down and held a conversation with him."

Angela looked thoughtful then answered, "Umm…since Hudson took over teaching him to glide. He didn't need me carrying him around anymore."

Talon looked surprised, "He's been gliding for over a year now…" He shook his head, "…Angela…you do remember Justin is half human right?"

Angela nodded.

Talon growled to release his irritation, "Angela, to Justin's human mind you've abandoned him."

Angela looked angry, "I've not abandoned him, we're still siblings, and we're still members of the same clan."

Talon knew he was on dangerous ground with the female gargoyle, but had to get her to understand, "Angela, being members of the same clan is something a gargoyle would understand. Justin wasn't raised solely as a gargoyle though; in fact he spends more time as a human than he does as a gargoyle now that his transformations aren't automatic." He watched her fidget then continued, "Look at me and my siblings…okay that might not be the best example…Elisa is my elder sister and even though I thought she was trying to control my life…" He indicated his current form, "…she really had my best interests at heart. If I had listened to her, I'd still have my human body. Instead I ignored her warnings, still did even after this happened, but she never gave up on me. That's what human siblings are like, they watch out for each other and are there for one another."

Angela became thoughtful again, and then spoke, "I guess I've not been the best sister…"

The door opened and Broadway joined them looking sheepish, "Na Angela, you were being a great sister…I've just been being selfish lately."

Angela looked surprised, "No you haven't Broadway."

Broadway nodded, "I've asked you to go on patrol with me nearly every night, usually by the time we get back Justin was either asleep or he'd gone back to Elisa's place. Even if we didn't go on patrol those nights he'd either not be here or we'd ignored him."

Angela looked surprised, "I hadn't notice."

Broadway rubbed his head, "You also didn't notice I've been the only gargoyle targeted by his pranks. The few times you saw me get it, you'd chastise him, and send him off sulking. Even Lex and Brooklyn have been mentioning that Justin glares at me every time we fly off on patrol."

Talon grinned, "Brothers never like their sister's boyfriends. That's human nature."

Angela frowned, "Why?"

Talon chuckled, "It's our duty to protect our sisters. Multiply that with his innate gargoyle nature to protect, you got one angry hatchling."

Angela huffed, "Who I mate isn't my father's business, and neither is it my little brother's."

Talon sighed, "You got to remember, Justin isn't just a gargoyle, human instincts and lessons are also a part of him."

Angela sighed, "You're right Talon…I'll make it up to him."

Talon nodded, "Good…though wait about a week, that's how long he's grounded for."

Angela looked surprised, "A week?"

Broadway looked just as surprised, "He's never been grounded that long before."

Talon shrugged, "Well take in account that that prank could have very well killed that guy."

Xanatos Office…

David Xanatos played the recording of Goliath lecturing the two youngest members of the clan for the umpteenth time. This time he wasn't alone in his office. Fox, Owen, and Bruno watched silently.

Xanatos paused the recording just before Justin began his transformation, "Well, this is quite enlightening?" He turned to his security chief, "Mind explaining."

Bruno looked surprised, "I don't know what that brats talking about. I've never even talked to them…"

Xanatos pushed a button on a remote that switched input on the monitor and another recording started of Bruno yelling at Alex and the two gargoyles. Xanatos frowned, "While your security cameras are quite visible. I'm not one to leave the safety of my family solely in another's hands." He rewound the recording, when he started it again it showed two guards connecting eavesdropping equipment on the other cameras in the room.

Bruno looked surprised, "What the heck?"

Xanatos crossed his arms, "Owen caught them installing those. We removed the devices and replaced them with some of our own to send a looped signal. Goliath and the others gargoyles were tracking that signal. I'd suggest if you wish to keep your job you do better background checks in the future."

Bruno looked at Owen, "I didn't know…their records were clean."

Owen frowned, "They were formerly employed by Nightstone Unlimited, and this didn't ring any bells. Might I remind you that your services in the past have been questionably reliable? I'd hazard to guess a trained monkey could do a better job."

Bruno scoffed, "You try running a security firm here, where half the people aren't even allowed to come up to this level, on top of that having those three brats running around causing all sorts of mischief."

Xanatos glared, "I must have misheard you, are you saying Alex is a brat?"

Bruno gulped, "Well I mean…no not Alex, but the other two. Don't those gargoyles know how to discipline their kids? If they were mine, I'd make sure they couldn't sit down for a week."

Fox crossed her arms, "I'd suggest you keep what few thoughts you have on that matter in that tiny little brain of yours."

Owen pushed up his glassed, "Quite…Especially around the gargoyles."

Bruno turned to Xanatos, "Is there anything else you need Mr. Xanatos?"

Xanatos leaned back in his chair, "No, though I will leave you with this warning…Goliath may be having some words with you in the near future. I'd recommend body armor."

Bruno gulped then exited the office.

After the security chief left Fox turned to Xanatos, "He does have a point. Alex, Justin, and even Nashville…they've gotten off pretty easy in the past. I don't think grounding and lecturing is working."

Xanatos smiled, "Well my old man used to believe nothing was better than good old fashioned hard work."

Fox quirked an eyebrow, "They're five David, even if it's only a chronologic number you can't expect them to do manual labor."

Xanatos chuckled, "I wasn't thinking manual labor exactly. Though, I can assure you they won't enjoy it."

Home of Peter and Diane Maza…

Peter was sitting on the balcony of his apartment reading when the sound of leather wings and a massive shadow announced the arrival of Goliath. Peter looked sternly at the leader of the Manhattan Clan, "Hmm…surprised to see you. No criminals to apprehend?"

Goliath looked out toward the street, "The city has been unusually quiet as late. I sense something big is about to happen."

Peter set his book aside, "I've been a cop long enough to tell when something is bothering someone. So let's hear it, what's my daughter or grandson gotten into this time?"

Goliath bowed his head, "Elisa is fine I stopped there on my way here. Justin is grounded for a rather cruel and dangerous prank he, Alex, and Nashville perpetrated last night."

Peter shook his head, "It's the Xanatos boy. You never should have let them become friends in the first place."

Goliath frowned, "While Alex is the logical person to accuse for these pranks…I know that Justin has instigated many of the pranks. Especially those aimed at Broadway."

Peter rubbed his chin, "Hmm…Broadway…he's the one dating Angela correct?"

Goliath nodded.

Peter waved his hand, "Ah, think nothing of it. That's just Justin's jealousy, it'll go away. Derek was the same way when Elisa used to bring her boyfriend home. He'd glare at the guy, bump into him on purpose, and get into arm wrestling matches. Heck, Derek still gets into fights with you."

Goliath sighed, "Much of Justin's reactions I feel are my own fault, a failure on my part to be a proper father."

Peter looked sternly at the gargoyle, "Now, listen here Goliath. There is no manual on how to be a father. You think it came naturally to me, you'd be dead wrong. I was nervous as hell when Elisa was born, and it wasn't any different when Derek and Beth came along." Peter gained a distant expression, "I tried my best, and tried being the complete opposite of my own father. I let my children make their own decision in life, but I made sure they always knew I was there for them."

Goliath frowned, "I…have no one to compare to as a father. Gargoyles are normally raised completely ignorant of their birth parents."

Peter looked thoughtful, "Well, there had to have been someone you looked up to, who led your clan before you?"

Goliath looked confused, "Hudson was my predecessor as clan leader."

Peter nodded, "So he mentored you right?"

Goliath nodded, "But that was to lead the clan."

Peter chuckled, "Goliath a family is a lot like a clan. Not saying it happens in all families, but most often the father is the leader."

Goliath frowned, "I think I understand…"

Peter smiled, "There isn't anything to understand Goliath. Remember what Diane told you when you were feeling conflicted about Angela?"

Goliath nodded, "She convinced me to be a father to Angela as she was the only member of the Avalon Clan who journeyed with me."

Peter nodded, "Now Angela isn't the only one. Justin is yours, and unlike her you get the chance to actually raise him. All he needs is your acceptance, support, and guidance. As you said gargoyles are raised by the whole clan, if you ever feel lost there are a lot of people you can turn to."

Goliath unfurled his wings, "Thank you Peter, I believe I may understand a little bit."

Peter watched the gargoyle glide off towards the Eyrie. He turned to the door as Diane walked onto the balcony, "Who were you talking to?"

Peter smiled, "Just a young man who needed some guidance."

Diane simply smiled and walked back inside.

Labyrinth…

Talon walked into the Labyrinth and was nearly tackled by a group of children. They welcomed him back and asked about his adventures topside. He laughed and told them it had been a calm night, and his delayed return had only been due to family matters.

Maggie shoed the children off towards their families, then turned to Talon "Welcome home, you took longer than I thought."

Talon smiled, "Sorry had to straighten out some problems. Nothing to serious just needed to get Angela to see sense. Thought I'd have to work on Goliath to, but seemed my old man got to him first."

Maggie looked confused, "What was the problem?"

Talon sighed, "They'd been ignoring Justin. Not intentionally, they'd just forgotten how human he is."

Smiling Maggie lead Talon towards their sleeping area, "Good thing you haven't forgotten."

1 week later…

Goliath sighed to himself. He was wondering to himself if this was the two month period the Future Justin had mentioned. Though it had been only a week Justin had refused to see him every time he'd stopped at Elisa's to check on him. He was about to make another attempt to see him when he heard voices.

"Hey Justin you're back, been a while small fry." Looking down in the courtyard he saw the trio, Katana, Angela, and Nashville grouped around the dark lavender gargoyle.

Goliath watched as Justin was welcomed back by the clan as though he'd been gone on a long trip, instead of the equivalent of being sent to the rookery.

After a few minutes of this he noticed the group break up and return to their previous activities. Justin though made his way towards the steps leading up to the tower.

Justin steadied himself then began the climb up the tower steps. He'd never truly initiated a conversation with his father. Normal conversation between them was Goliath lecturing him on why he was in trouble.

Upon reaching the top of the tower he found his father standing alone looking down on the city below. Justin stepped forward his wings caped, "Father?"

Goliath looked down on him, "It is good that you are back. I hope you've thought about what you did, and realize that you were wrong."

Justin bowed his head, "Yes father."

Goliath knelt so he was closer to his son's height, "I realize we've not paid as much attention to you as we should have, I promise we will listen. In the future you should come to me before resorting to such methods."

Justin nodded, "Okay father."

Goliath stood and turned back to the rampart, "You should go find your sister, and I believe she wished to speak with you."

Justin unfurled his wings and moved towards the rampart facing the courtyard, "Alright, good night father."

Goliath watched his son glide down to the courtyard then took off on his patrol.

Justin entered the rec room and spotted Gnash sitting in the corner with the egg. He moved to join him but was cut off by Broadway. The lager gargoyle spoke up, "Hey Justin, Angela's been looking for you."

Justin nodded, "That's what father said, I was just going to talk with Gnash then find her."

Broadway shook his head, "Gnash is still egg sitting."

Justin frowned, "Gnash only got in trouble because he was following me." He looked around for Brooklyn and Katana but neither was in the rec room, "Where are Brooklyn and Katana, I'll speak with them."

Broadway chuckled, "Just because he was following you doesn't mean he doesn't deserve any punishment. He could have tried to stop you or come got one of us. Leave it alone tonight, I'm sure sine you're back they'll ease up on him."

Justin didn't look convinced but allowed Broadway to guide him towards the hall. They found Angela in the library where she was going through the stacks of new books Xanatos had recently acquired. She looked up when they entered.

Smiling she motioned for Justin to approach. Broadway stayed by the door to allow them some privacy. As soon as he was close enough she hugged him, this was responded with a confused hug from Justin.

After she let him go Justin looked at her with the confusion showing, "Um…what was that for?"

Angela looked sadly at him, "I'm sorry Justin, and I didn't mean to make you think I'd abandoned you."

Justin was now really confused, "Abandoned?"

Angela sighed, "Talon came and spoke to Broadway and me, and he said that was probably what you'd been feeling since I've been spending so much time with Broadway."

Justin scratched his head, "I guess…abandoned might be a little extreme. Ignored would be the correct term. Though I'm used to that, father ignores me all the time unless I do something wrong."

Angela gave her brother a sad look, "He's not ignoring you Justin…he's just…"

Justin looked irritated, "Don't make excuses for father Angela. He dislikes the very thought of me."

Angela looked surprised, "Justin!"

Justin transformed into his human form, "Look at me, I'm not even actually a gargoyle…heck I'm not even human." He returned to his gargoyle form.

Angela shook her head, "Justin, father cares for you just as much as the rest of us."

Justin crossed his arms, "Then why does it seem he can't be bothered to have an actual conversation with me. It's always the same thing. You understand why you were punished, don't it again, and then go play."

Angela sighed, "Justin…he's trying his best. Father is stubborn at the best of time, bullheaded at the worst." Noting Justin's slouched stance she crouched and pulled him into another hug, adding her wings to create a symbolic shield against the outside world.

Broadway approached after they'd been like that for a minute. As he got closer he could hear muffled sniffling sounds and Angela's whispered voice, but couldn't make out what was said.

He was standing right next to them when Angela retracted her wings and stood. Broadway smiled as Justin finished rubbing his forearm across his eyes, "Hey why don't the three of us go out and eat tonight?"

Justin looked surprised, "I'm not allowed to leave the castle yet…father said it isn't safe."

Broadway smiled, "I asked him a couple nights ago, he said as long as we stuck to the park and took Bronx with us it would be fine. We also can't stay out all night of course, but as long as we're back by midnight shouldn't be a problem."

Justin looked at Angela, "Can we?"

Angela smiled, "Sure, let's tell Hudson first so someone knows where we've gone."

15 minutes later…

Justin waited with Broadway and Bronx as Angela was still talking to Hudson. The old gargoyle was lecturing her about keeping a tight leash on Justin. Justin was more concerned about taking Bronx with them, he was easily excitable and his intimidating look belied his friendly nature.

While they were waiting Alex came up to him, "So you're no longer grounded?"

Justin nodded, "Mom even let me fly to the castle tonight. She said it was to make up for such a long time of being stuck as a human."

Alex looked offended, "Hey, some of my favorite people are human."

Justin smiled, "So Gnash and me aren't your favorite people anymore?"

Alex looked smug, "Of course you are, who else is willing to aid me in my pranking."

Justin looked serious, "You're not planning anything already."

Alex snickered, "Nothing too outlandish. Anyway I'm doing this one solo. You two got pretty stiff punishments for our last trick."

Justin glared, "What you get off with a slap on the wrist?"

Alex frowned, "I wish…no magic for a month. Puck was furious, but mom reminded him that too much misuse of magic and Oberon might get angry. You know all that with great power come great responsibility stuff."

Justin crossed his arms, "You really need to stop watching Saturday morning cartoons, if you're going to quote something, at least quote Shakespeare."

Alex glared, "Your family reads Shakespeare to you don't they?"

Justin snickered, "Jason's favorite is Macbeth."

Alex laughed, "That must make a certain individual so happy." Alex noticed Broadway and Bronx, "So what are you guys waiting around for?"

Justin indicated where Angela was just getting away from Hudson, "We're going down to Central Park."

Alex blinked, "You're…actually…going out in public."

Justin smirked, "You do it every time your parents take you anywhere, and though there are fewer photographers my mom has been known to take me to the store or the station with her."

Alex huffed, "You get to go to all the cool places."

Justin saw his sister moving to the edge of the roof, "See you later Alex."

Alex nodded, "Have fun, scare some tourists while you're at it."

Justin shook his head as he launched himself over the edge, diving for about twenty feet then pulling out of the dive to sore next to Angela and Broadway who was carrying Bronx.

When they arrived at the park it was mostly deserted just some couples taking long walks and a horse drawn carriage making its rounds. Justin landed on a low branch while Broadway dropped Bronx then landed a few feet away. Angela landed next to Broadway, then after checking the coast was clear motioned Justin to come out of the tree.

Broadway stretched then sniffed the air, "Hmm…Al is in his usual place, think I'll go hit him up for some dogs."

Angela giggled, "Its either that or calling Matt to bring us something."

Justin looked at Broadway, "Who is Al?"

Broadway chuckled, "He runs a hotdog stand here in the park. I helped him out a while back when some thugs were shaking him down for protection money. Since then he's given me free hotdogs whenever I want."

Justin just watched Broadway depart through the bushes, then turned as Bronx had apparently found a squirrel to chase and had it treed.

Angela turned the opposite direction as Broadway, "Come on Justin let's take a look around."

Nodding he followed his sister through the trees, moving cautiously through the foliage, they paused every so often to listen for the sounds of people. Bronx had noticed their departure and was soon to follow. It wasn't long before they found what Angela was looking for; a young man was hiding behind a garbage can while a couple approached on the path unaware of the person lying in wait.

Justin saw Angela tense. She turned her head just slightly, "Climb into that tree and watch."

Obeying his sister he climbed up the tree then stepped onto a sturdy branch.

Angela and Bronx had moved closer observe the hiding person and act if necessary.

Tri Chung was having a good night off. Matt had given them the night off as gargoyle sightings had been down in recent weeks. In fact they hadn't gotten a solid lead on any gargoyle in well over a month. Elisa had told them in confidence that with the overall city crime rates dropping, that the gargoyles were probably taking it easy, saving up their strength for the inevitable upsurge bound to happen.

Tri wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth, he called up a girl whose number he'd had for weeks and now they were on their first official date. His little cousin Terry had teased him when he had to rush to his Aunt Amanda's place and borrow one of his uncle's ties, but it was worth it since all his work ties were boring.

Reviewing the night in his head he was pleased with how it had gone. They'd had dinner at a nice diner, saw the latest Star Wars movie (Tri was still trying to figure out how his date knew that theatre was still showing It.), now they were taking a quiet stroll through the park as he walked her home.

They were walking along one of the less used paths, but it was the quickest route back to her apartment. He frowned when he noticed the nearby lamp was out, and that the garbage can wasn't where it had been earlier. He gripped his date's arm and pulled her behind him, then reached for his service pistol which was in his shoulder holster.

Just as he went for his weapon it happened. A junkie leapt from behind the garbage can with a knife. He was about to draw his weapon when something large and definitely blue bound from the bushes and tackled the assailant.

Tri was surprised when a second gargoyle, this one humanoid and obviously female stepped out of the shadows, "That's enough Bronx." She then turned to them, "Sorry if we startled you, we didn't want to hurt him if we didn't have to."

A low growl and four sharp talons pressed into his back heralded the arrival of a third gargoyle, "Please remove your hand from your weapon."

Tri released the gun and then brought both hands above his head, "Sorry, I mean you no harm. I'm part of the Gargoyle Taskforce…my badge is in my pocket. If you mind removing your claws from my back I'll get it out."

Tri lowered his hands when the talons vanished. Pulling out his identification he turned to show to the gargoyle he assumed was closer to him, but was surprised when he didn't see anyone.

His girlfriends surprised stare and the gargoyle's irritated voice, "Down here." His attention was drawn to a very short unidentified gargoyle.

Tri was very confused, "You're…you're just a kid."

The gargoyle glared and crossed his arms, "A gold star for this one…umm…my reading skills aren't the greatest you'll want to hand that to my sister."

Tri was only mildly surprised when a clawed hand plucked the id from his numb fingers.

Angela nodded then handed the id back, "He's a police officer."

The smaller gargoyle smirked, "Have fun writing this report."

With that the three gargoyles dashed back into the shadows. Tri gulped and looked to his date, "Well that was interesting."

She nodded, "They were so polite, nothing like that Castaway guy says in those commercials."

Tri sighed as he turned to the unconscious assailant, "I should probably call this in, sorry but we'll need to wait until someone gets here."

Broadway was waiting in the clearing with the hotdogs when they got back. They recounted to him their short encounter with Tri.

As they finished eating Angela turned to her little brother, "So, do you know that Tri Chung?"

Justin nodded, "Mom sometimes has the Gargoyle Taskforce members over. Tri and his partner…his name is Cedric Harris, they're okay. Tri sometimes brings his cousin Terry over, but he's older than me, and I have to pretend to be a normal five year old human."

Broadway finished his food, "Sounds tough."

Justin shrugged, "It's just with them, and if it's only Matt I can act normal."

Bronx came over whining then slumped to the ground. Angela looked at him as he rolled over, "Stop over acting we'll go home in a minute."

That was obviously the response the beast wanted as he rolled back onto his feet and started jumping around.

Broadway nodded, "It's getting pretty late, and we should get back."

After cleaning up all traces of their presence they each climbed a tree and took off gliding. Going in circles to gain altitude, then Broadway swooped down to pick up Bronx. They continued to gain altitude until they were high above the buildings on their way back to the Eyrie.

They'd only been back an hour when Matt Bluestone walked into the rec room. He stormed over to Broadway and Angela, "Where's Justin?"

Angela pointed toward a couch where he was asleep in his human form, "He's asleep…I take it you've heard we were spotted by one of your officers."

Matt sighed, "Yeah, and Yale is on my ass. She's going on about breeding gargoyles and that we've got to act before we're overrun. I've contacted Macduff; hopefully he'll calm her down."

Broadway grunted, "She's never liked Macbeth, ever since he successfully contradicted everything she said on Nightwatch."

Angela sighed, "Didn't think taking Justin out for a little bit would cause such trouble."

Matt frowned, "You didn't call him Justin in front of Officer Chung right?"

Angela shook her head, "No why?"

Matt sighed with relief, "Good…I need to talk to Elisa and Goliath soon. We've got to think up another cover story for Justin when he's in his gargoyle form. If we go around calling him Justin, someone's going to figure it out. It's bad enough the Quarrymen are after Elisa for aiding and abetting gargoyles…don't need to give them another reason to track her down."

Goliath entered the rec room, "Bluestone? What are you doing here?"

Matt turned to the lavender gargoyle, "Oh Goliath, good, thought I'd let you know that your son was spotted by one of my officers tonight."

Goliath turned to Broadway, "You went to the park tonight?"

Broadway nodded, "Yeah, he was with Angela and Bronx when it happened."

Goliath turned back to Matt, "Has this caused you any difficulties?"

Matt sighed, "Nothing too serious…though perhaps an insight into your guys breeding habits might smooth things over with my ADA."

Goliath frowned, "Why would that be of use?"

Matt crossed his arms, "Because she's under the impression that gargoyles breed like rabbits and that the entire city will be swarming with you guys. Though, in hind sight that might not be such a bad idea."

Goliath growled, "If you must know gargoyles only breed once every twenty years, it takes an egg ten years to hatch after it has been laid."

Matt looked to where Gnash was snoring next to the other egg, "So besides Justin, Gnash, and that egg there are no other little gargoyles running around?"

Goliath nodded, "Katana and Angela are the only females of our clan. Katana has birth Gnash and the egg, Angela is still unmated. Though, when she does and when the new eggs come won't be your concern."

Matt nodded, "Feelings mutual Goliath. Just in the future don't let the first time a hatchling is seen be at the feet of a police officer. Maybe a few silhouetted sightings, you know get the media into it. Right now we got people all over the city trying to get a picture of Justin."

Goliath growled, "We are best left alone Bluestone. We protect the city; we are not here for human amusement."

Matt sighed, "Goliath I understand, just give me something to work with."

Following morning…

Justin woke in his bed at his mom's apartment, only mildly surprised as it wasn't unheard of for one of the clan to bring him home after he'd fallen asleep. He quickly changed clothes and made his way to the kitchen where his mom was pouring two bowls of cereal.

Elisa was on the phone, "I know mom…there isn't anything I can do, my hands are tied…mom if I interfere they'll question it…the press conference is coming on I have to let you go."

Justin just noticed that the TV was on and a reporter was speaking, "Good morning New York, for those of you just tuning in we're here at the 23rd precinct were Chief Matt Bluestone of the Gargoyle Taskforce is expected to make statement in regards to rumors of a new gargoyle…am I reading this right…I know we're live…alright fine…of a new gargoyle, possibly a child." The reporter noticed Bluestone walking out of the station and towards the prepared podium, "Here's Chief Bluestone now."

Matt placed a stack of papers on the podium then turned to the cameras, "Thank you all for coming this morning. I and several members of my squad have been working through the night since reports of a new gargoyle were made. At 9:34 last night Officer Tri Chung of my division was escorting his girlfriend home when they were assaulted by a knife wielding assailant. Before Officer Chung could act the gargoyle beast identified as Bronx intercepted the attacker and disabled him. Officer Chung was then confronted by the gargoyle identified as Angela who apologized, it is Officer Chung's opinion the apology was for not acting until the attacker acted first. At this point Officer Chung had his weapon holstered but readied. A third gargoyle of unknown identity was able to approach Officer Chung from behind, and requested that he remove his hand from the weapon. At that time Officer Chung identified himself, after confirming the id all three gargoyles departed the scene."

Matt flipped through his notes, "I'm authorized to answer a few questions, but first I'd like to read a statement made by the leader of the gargoyles. This statement was made to me personally by said gargoyle. The gargoyles of Manhattan prefer our privacy, and dislike the idea of humans believing they have law over us. Human laws are for humans, gargoyle law is for gargoyles. It is in the nature of gargoyles to protect, we protect our home, our clan, and our family. Our home is the city of New York, our clan includes all the gargoyles of this city, and our family includes the people of this city. We are here to protect, not to harm. I apologize for the sudden appearance of my son, but he's reached the age where he too must begin protecting his home. Interference in his training will not be tolerated; neither will those who attempt to get close to him without the consent of the clan."

Matt shuffled through the papers again, "After this statement and a long telephone conversation with ADA Margot Yale, it has been decided by the Mayor's office to pass a new city ordinance. It is hereby unlawful to actively attempt to locate and or photograph gargoyles of unknown identity; this offense is punishable of a fine not exceeding five thousand dollars and up to one year in Rikers. Secondly it is a finable offense to buy, sell, or publish such photographs." Matt returned his attention to the reporters, "I'll now take your questions."

A female reporter spoke up, "Why such steep fines?"

Matt glared, "People, try and be reasonable, would you want your child splashed on the covers of tabloids. Gargoyles aren't animals; they deserve the same protections of privacy that we all enjoy." Matt noticed another reporter and pointed to him, "You sir…"

The man spoke, "Has this new gargoyle been added to the registry?"

Matt frowned, "No, Goliath was unwilling to add his son to the registry, which I will remind you isn't a public registry."

Another reporter spoke up, "Speaking of the registry, when will it be made public?"

Matt sighed, "The registry is for law enforcement use only, and that was a condition made when the gargoyles agreed to it. Leaking such protected files is paramount to treason under the United States Judicial Code. The only information the media is allowed is general characteristics and names."

At this point Elisa muted the TV, "So you had fun last night it seems."

Justin looked at his mother, "You're not mad I was spotted?"

Elisa took a deep breath then exhaled before she spoke, "Mad no, disappointed maybe. Matt told me you probably saw Tri going for his gun, is that right?"

Justin nodded, "Angela told me to get into a tree and watch. I figured she wanted me to stay out of sight but still observe. She couldn't see that Officer Chung was being cautious, that guy with the knife had knocked out one of the lamps. It was a pretty obvious ambush, so I got a little closer. I saw Chung reach into his jacket, since I know he's never actually been up close to one of us, I didn't want to give him enough time to consider using his gun."

Elisa smiled, "Your father was quite proud of you, even if you exposed yourself to the city before we had a plan in place."

Justin smiled, "Isn't there a phrase, the best laid plans of mice and men."

Elisa frowned, "Where'd you hear that one?"

Justin shrugged, "The trio is always quoting something they've heard or read. Also Puck sometimes throws random quotes at Alex, Gnash, and me when our pranks go wrong. Like when we wasted the last of the jalapeno juice on Mr. Xanatos' dinner, but he ended up not eating it. He gave it to Bronx."

Elisa smirked, "I believe that was why your father adds the hurting someone other than your target line to his lectures." Elisa looked confused, "Wait…why I didn't ever hear about that one?"

Justin unconsciously rubbed his backside, "Because dad was too angry that we did that to Bronx…he swatted Gnash and me, but left Alex to his parents. Felt sorry for Alex then, apparently Fox isn't one for animal cruelty. He said his dad gave him a second round when he got home."

Elisa crossed her arms, "How exactly did your father swat you?"

Justin looked serious, "Back of his hand on our butts, once either side of our tails."

Elisa shook her head, "You didn't retaliate?"

Justin looked sheepish, "The time after that when we did that prank on Broadway…he wasn't actually our target."

Elisa looked exasperated, "Please tell me, how often have your pranks actually hit their targets?"

Justin looked thoughtful, "Umm…except for the one that was supposed to hit dad, all those aimed at Broadway…Angela was collateral in one of those, but she caught us and exercised her status as big sister. Nearly all those aimed at Mr. Xanatos…except for the one with the food, and about seven that he discovered beforehand. Also the one we did last week on Bruno."

Elisa sighed, "Thank heavens you're going to public school. I think some time away from Alex might curb your pranking streak."

Justin looked confused, "School?"

Elisa smiled, "Right I've been meaning to tell you, you'll be starting this fall, you're all registered and everything."

Justin frowned, "Why do I have to go to school? Can't we just wait a few years and say I was homeschooled?"

Elisa shook her head, "I think, and your father agrees that you'd do better being around some kids your own age. Remember Justin, even though you're only five years old, you're technically six. You're the same age as Alex, and he's been going to school for a year now. I've waited this long, you'll take a placement test, you can skip kindergarten."

Justin growled, "Of course father agreed with you, he always agrees with you."

Elisa sighed, "Justin, this isn't up for debate. I've never known someone to have to argue with their five year old about going to school."

Justin huffed, "That's because I'm chronologically five, biologically six, and mentally ten."

Elisa smiled, "Just try and act your age, who knows maybe you'll meet some friends."

Justin turned away, "I have friends…ones and spoilt brat, and the other sleeps all day."

Alex couldn't stand it anymore. His friends either slept all day or spent their day at home. Now Justin was finally going to school, but it wasn't his school. After Justin had left with his sister and Broadway, all Alex had to do was homework. Considering he was only in kindergarten it wasn't exactly rocket science.

While working on his homework in his dad's office he'd overheard said father speaking to his mother. They were discussing that Elisa had turned down Xanatos offer to foot the bill and have Justin attend the private elementary school that Alex went to. Apparently Elisa wanted Justin to meet some normal kids; well Alex didn't understand what was so good about being normal.

He'd brought this up to Lex when he'd come to check Alex's work. Lex was less than forthcoming, though that could be due in part to gargoyles never attending school. What little he did glean was that Justin's mom didn't want to be more indebted to his dad than she apparently already was. Alex wasn't stupid he understood that his dad helped Elisa a lot, what with an on call doctor for Justin among other things.

He didn't understand why Elisa didn't like all the nice things his father did. There was only one way to figure this mystery out, he'd need to get the answers from someone who'd known all parties involved for a long time.

Alex entered his mom and dad's room, his parents didn't allow him to come in here, but this was serious. Closing and locking the door he shut off the lights and closed the blinds. Walking over to the vanity he placed his hands on the mirror, "Grandma."

It took only a minute before Alex's reflection vanished and Titania appeared. She smiled at the child, "Hello grandson, I'm surprised to hear from you."

Alex smiled, "Sorry for the sudden call, but I have a very important question."

Her smile faded a bit, "I'll answer if I can child, but you know the price."

Alex nodded, "I'll get mom and dad to let me visit this summer…maybe Justin and Gnash can come to."

Titania looked confused, "Gnash?"

Alex chuckled, "Sorry, forgot you haven't met him yet. Gnash is short for Nashville. He's the son of Brooklyn and Katana. Apparently Brooklyn went on a forty year journey through time, when he got back he had a mate, beast, hatchling, and egg with him. The egg isn't due to hatch for awhile, but Gnash helps Justin and me on our pranks."

Titania nodded, "Your question child."

Alex sighed, "Why doesn't Justin's mom like my dad? He does all this nice stuff, but a lot of the time she refuses it. Like what I heard today. Justin gets to go to school next year, but Elisa wants Justin to go to a public school…whatever that means…instead of my school."

Titania smiled, "Well, it seems things haven't changed much."

Alex looked confused, "What do you mean?"

Titania sighed, "Alex you are far too young to understand entirely, but suffice it to say Justin's parents and yours have had a tenuous if not entirely hostile relationship. There is currently a tentative truce between your fathers, one that comes from Goliath aiding your father during events immediately following your birth."

Alex frowned, "So our parents weren't friends?"

Titania hid her amusement, "No Alex, I will give you a better explanation when you're older. I must return to the gathering, I will expect to see you and your friends soon."

Several months later…

Justin huffed as he walked into the classroom. His mother had walked him to the door, then left. His summer was exceptionally short, but spending it on Avalon can do that. Alex had given him forewarning only the day before Coyote, Grandmother, and Gabriel came to collect them.

They'd spent three days on Avalon, which amounted to three months in the mortal world beyond the mist. Justin and Gnash spent most their time with the Avalon Clan, but Titania forbade Justin to spend his days in stone sleep. So he spent his days with Princess Katharine and Guardian Tom, or with any of the Children of Oberon who happened to know his parents. Coyote was by far his favorite, but the fact he took the form of Justin's grandfather and told stories about Peter Maza's youth instead of the ancient tales the other Children of Oberon told could have been an influencing factor.

Though Avalon was a distant memory and now he was stuck in this prison they call a school. The desks were set in a grid pattern, with names of each student typed on a laminated card taped to them. Justin was happy the names weren't in any alphabetical order, which showed his new teacher had some semblance of independent thought.

Finding his desk in the front row next to the window was mildly disappointing. As the bell rang he sat down already wanting the day to get over with. Looking to his right he saw the girl sitting next to him looking nervously around. Frowning he spoke up, "What's wrong?"

The girl nervously smiled at him, "Oh…none of my friends from last year got placed in this class."

Justin smiled, "Don't worry, I'm new here. My friends go to other schools entirely."

The girl looked surprised, "Wow, guess you must be really nervous then."

Justin shook his head, "Not really. My big sister says it's a waste of time to worry about something like being new somewhere. When she first moved to New York to live with our dad she was worried what the rest of the family would think of her, but she found they were really accepting of her."

The girl smiled, "So what's your name?"

Justin returned the smile, "Justin, what about yours?"

She blushed slightly, "Samantha."

Their conversation ended as the door opened and their teacher entered the room. The young woman was obviously anxious, Justin wondered if this was her first time teaching, though he couldn't get past that she looked familiar. Covertly sniffing the air his eyes went wide, there was a reason she looked familiar, she was a Child of Oberon.

End of Part 2

A/N: Yes I'm giving you a little cliff hanger this time. Also there's a reason his teachers a Child of Oberon, it will be revealed later.

A/N2: If anyone remembers the previous version of this story, (I believe I deleted it sometime last spring), you'll notice I'm taking things a lot slower. The old version jumped right into the action without a proper dosage of character development. Hope you enjoyed, and please leave a review.