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Maka POV
As the girls and I got off the plane, we headed straight for the baggage claim, expecting Spirit to show up with either a woman, or late. Maybe even both.
SeeU and Miku had obvious luggage (Miku's having a teal background, with a giant leek on the front and SeeU having one that had a bright orange with cat ears and a power symbol on it). IA's was harder to find though, as it was dark gray and it's only defining characteristic being the pink handles and wheels, the symbol on her shirt, and a faint glittering over the entire case.
"I think it's that one, Mom," she said, pointing to one of the cases.
IA walked over, only for someone to start talking to her. It didn't matter how easily she would sing and dance in front of people, she could never talk to anyone she had never met. It took me about two minutes to get Miku and SeeU and get over there, but by then I recognized the man talking to her. It was Soul. A much older version of Soul (which made sense because it's been sixteen years).
"So, have you seen anyone like that?" he asked IA, clearly annoyed.
"N-no, but m-my m-m-mother used to wear h-her h-hair in p-p-p-pigtails," she stuttered. She must have been terrified. She usually speaks quietly until the person leaves. Soul was clearly not leaving, and now she could collapse at any minute if she didn't get pulled out of that situation.
"IA wa, anata wa watashi ga tasuketai? Kare wa kurīpā no yōnimieru..." Miku said, trying to keep Soul from knowing what they were saying so that he didn't feel threatened. (Translation:IA, you want me to help? He looks like a creeper... )
"N-no," IA replied, "I- I'm fine."
She ducked behind me, taking refuge with SeeU.
"Hey," Soul said, turning to me, "What's up with her?"
"I didn't think you would be that insensitive to your daughter," I said, as a means of somewhat introducing myself, "But, maybe I was wrong. After all, Crona wasn't as bad as this, and you treated him like crap."
"Daugh- wait," he said, his eyes widening, "MAKA!"
"The one and only," I said, smiling.
"That's Dad!" SeeU shouted, getting some looks, "He looks just like IA, especially if she gets angry."
"Yes, SeeU," I sighed, "This is your father. Soul, these are your daughters: SeeU, Miku and IA."
Soul POV
"Soul," Maka addressed me, getting my attention, "these are your daughters: SeeU, Miku and IA."
"What?" I asked, "What do you mean my daughters?"
"I'll catch you up in the car," she said, seeing Spirit walk up, "Please tell me we're not riding with him."
I smirked, leading her and the girls to the car.
It's just me, Ana. I hope you liked the chapter and will hopefully update soon. Review, please. And tell me what you think of Soul's reaction to finding out he has sixteen year old triplets.