Warnings: AU, Possible OCC, Yaoi.

Disclaimer: Still don't own um.

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What Our Children Are and Will Become

From the journal of Duo Maxwell 8-4-203AC

It's been five years now. I kept meaning to start this for you. Can you forgive me Faith? Ah, you probably already did. Anyway, by the time you read this you probably know all about what Bella said when you and Karl were babies. You also know how right she was about your powers.

I'd always noticed little things. You never seemed surprised by anything. I never made much of it until you were three. You probably know this story, but I'm going to write it down anyway. Who knows? You may need the record one-day.

We were at a party at your Uncle Wufei's house. He and your Aunt Sally had just announced their engagement. You toddled in and smiled up at Sally. Well I kind of knew that look in your eyes. I think that was what lessoned the shock when you laid your little hand on Sally's tummy and said "Baby" then toddled off.

I wish I could have seen Sally's face a week later when she found out she was pregnant with Koneko. You were the first to know. That was when Heero insisted for the millionth time I have you tested. I'm glad I finally caved in.

Who would have thought my little princess is a full-blown clairvoyant? I sure wouldn't have thought of it.

But lets not dwell in the past. It's the events of yesterday I have to write you about.

The fifth birthday of you and that little partner in crime of yours. How a child of Heero Yuy's could get into so much mischief, I can only account to the Maxwell influence. But really I don't think for a minute he regrets raising the two of you together. Without your mom I needed the help. We were both single fathers. Sure your Aunt Relena helped when she could, but between her duties as Queen of Cinq and Vice Foreign Minister, there just wasn't a lot of time for you kids. But never doubt she loves both of you.

Now back to the real topic here. Your birthday party. Your Uncle Quatre is a God sent sometimes. I'll always be in his debt for letting us have the party at his place. With so many kids coming and all, I wasn't sure they would all fit at our house. But I'll admit I was skeptical about inviting the Mads (1). Still, you are the birthday girl, so we did like you asked.

Hey, wait a sec. You knew what they were bringing didn't you? Stop laughing at your father. I know your laughing at me. You planed that didn't you? Little scamp. I think you've been obsessed ever since I took you out on that mission the night Karl came to live with us. Heero can be so right sometimes. It was a bad idea to put in that baby seat.

Anyway, it was fun to see them squirm. They seemed so uncomfortable around all those kids. I really shouldn't have let you invite G and J over for dinner to make up for it. When they took you down to the basement hanger to give you your presents I knew something was up.

Who in their right mind gives five year olds their own Gundams? I must admit that Ebonyblade and Peacekeeper are sweet pieces of work, but you know I'll never let you pilot them. Right?…

2BC…

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1. Mads = the scientists who made the Gundams. This was just a cute nickname someone else used somewhere. I really don't remember who or where. Whoever you are I hope you don't mind.

A/N: Ok. I did a Pov. I hope it's ok. There may be some more chapters done this way. It just seemed the best way to get this part out. Moosey went to sleep and I can't seem to wake him up. Oh well. C&C loved.