Aurthor's Note: Here's the sixth chapter of Out of Conrtol! where I am happy that I've continued it; this is a story that I've been waiting to continue it. I think it was worth to continue one of my favourite stories that I have done so far, so have a good reading and don't be afraid of reviewing (it can be a critic so it can help me a little or whatever).

Dislaimer: I do not own Theresa, her father (Gerald in my version), Jay, Archie and Herry; the rest of the characters yes, I do own them.

Four months later on May 20th, somewhere in the mountains…

Theresa is sitting alone in her living room where she's in peace with her little ones inside of her; she was caressing her swollen belly. She hopes that her uncles aren't dead, that they are alright, her father did say that he lets them live. She received two large kicks as she holds back a scream and suddenly she feels her water break.

"No worries honey. You'll be alright." She heard a familiar voice that she didn't want to hear from again, she turns to her father as she hissed at him, "What are you doing, here? How did you know that I was here, you snake…"

"Now dearie, take a minute by minute. You don't want to spill blood on your beautiful wood floor; it's such a nice cabin house to raise children." Gerald looks around as a nurse came next to him, looking as cruel and sick as he was.

"I repeat: how the hell did you find me?!" screamed Theresa as she wanted to hit her father square in the face but with her contractions it was hard to move except holding her belly in fear.

Gerald chuckled, "Oh! My apologies my little Terri, your uncles were forced to tell us where you were. We forced them to tell us where you were and all that crap."

Theresa was quite surprised as she did a half-smile, "Uncle Keith and Uncle Farley are still alive?"

"Oh? No of course not, we decided to kill them anyways even if we told them we would kill them if they would have opened their mouths." Gerald giggled mostly to himself, Theresa cried with rage and sorrow. She looks then at her father with hatred.

She was panting as sweat started to pour down from her forehead and then on her neck, "You son of a-"

"Theresa, language daughter you're in no condition to argue with me." Gerald was going to help her until he asked for two people to put her into her bed so she can have comfort. She was crying, not only by her contractions but for her uncle's deaths too.

When they placed her on the bed, she was crying uncontrollably wanting this nightmare to end. She just wanted this to be a nightmare. Gerald sated next to his daughter for support but she has hit him on the chest making him land next to the bed. He sighs and said, "Very well daughter, I won't be in your way so I'll sit in the living room and wait till' my grandchildren are born."

"Oh fuck you! You're not my father anymore, just a cruel man…" then a sob escaped from her throat. That cruel and sick bastard has killed her uncles just like he did with her mother, brother and grandfather. Thinking of her older brother never going to meet his daughter made her cry as she suddenly forgets her pain and just thinks of negative things…

She knows that she is pushing to give birth but that's it, now that her uncles are part of those people who have died from a cruel man like Gerald DeForest, however tears of happiness went down her eyes, thinking of her twins. Having them in her arms: safe and sound. With one hard push, the first baby was born; the nurse told her nonchalantly, "It's a girl, ma'am. Continue pushing so that the other one can come out of you."

Theresa glared at the nurse as she wanted to kick her in the face, then she screamed as her little boy was now out. She sighs in relief and her father opens the door and reads a magazine while flipping the pages, he then looks up at his tired daughter who wanted to hold her children. Gerald snaps his fingers and said with a hard tone, "Okay Mila! Wrap them each in a blanket so we can be over with, hand them over to my daughter!"

Mila who now scared just nodded and obeyed his orders, giving them to Theresa. Theresa is now crying in happiness, "Oh my babies welcome to the world."

Gerald sated on the end of her bed, rubbing her leg and Theresa wanted to hit his leg but she was too tired and happy to do so now that her twins were in the world. "Now my baby girl, their names are going to be Mirage Kelly and Aidan Richard DeForest, I'm I correct?"

"Yes father, this is correct. It was picked out by my dear uncles that you have killed," said Theresa as she didn't look up at her father. "It's my choice to keep those names, especially in memory of my uncles."

"I'm not fighting with you on this, my dear. Just consider of thinking of your children education and that you won't unleash your powers like you did a year ago."

Theresa glared through tears but didn't say anything, she returns to smile at her twins who were gurgling. Mirage had her father's skin and hair colour while Alex had black hair and had her skin colour, in any ways she would love them. Gerald continues as he tickles each of the babies chins, "Don't forget Terri, I have an eye on you. You won't get away easily… I already bought you a place in San Francisco so I can keep an eye on you."

Theresa sighs in frustration, "Look dad, you know where I live…"

"Don't need to say thank you," said Gerald as he looks up at her with those cold green eyes of him. "You'll really appreciate this, sending them to school, make friends… Mirage and Aidan will be very happy with this."

He then stands up as he did a quick kiss on his daughter's forehead, "You know Theresa, this is for your own good. Make your family proud."

Then he leaves and Theresa looks down in her children's blue eyes and sighs, "Well my loves, were not going to escape from your grandfather anytime."

Sixteen years later…

Theresa walked near a bag where a new victim was, her high heels echoed the empty room. Her lab coat was suddenly starting to be hot for her; she was having another vision and saw a black silhouette killing…

"No it can't be you," Theresa said as she felt her eyes water. "Herry don't tell me it's you."

She just took a deep breath and opened and nearly screamed: it was indeed Herry. A tear escaped from her eye, how many times she wanted to reunite the ones who were still alive. Herry however isn't one of them that she will see alive. She reunited with him in a room that now made her shivered to the bones, like if it was winter.

"Are you alright, hon?" asked a deep voice and that made Theresa place a hand on her heart, she turns to him with tears. The man went to see her as he gave her a hug, "What's wrong, hon?"

"This man was one of my best friends," Theresa cried as she gestured the body to the man. "Derek you know very well I haven't seen them in years."

Derek sighs as he tightens Theresa by the hips, "Look Theresa, I understand you felt guilt for abandoning your friends and burying yourself in work…"

"Not just that, Derek! It's because I have a family… we have a family." Theresa was crying as she leaned against him. She and Derek got married almost seven years ago and two months later she became pregnant with her and Derek's child: Daniel. Derek knew how she was close to her older brother so he accepted the name very well.

She also dreams of two men looking to an orange sky with black clouds, of course she never had the chance to see their faces. This dream always was when she was napping; she felt fingers snapping in front of her. Derek worriedly looks at her, "I think we should get going, it's getting late and the children must be worried."

"Yeah I guess," sighs Theresa as she wipes her tears away. "I'll think clearly tomorrow morning."

"That's the spirit and we'll make a special event anyways when we'll arrive." He winks at her and she giggles as he passes a hand down her back and Theresa laughed as she shook her head, meaning this was the wrong time.

They linked arms to arms and went home quietly, Theresa still not believing that the burly teenager she knew is dead. Where does- that's it! Her father must be behind this; cruel as he is he would certainly ask some men to kill off her friends. No, it never happened again after they killed the father of her oldest children and Archie. However she has the doubts about this.

They lay in bed panting, Derek caressing her tights gently; this has made Theresa almost forget about seeing Herry's dead body and his tinted brown eyes that looked sad. She doesn't to forget, others she wasn't that emotional but Herry's… he was her best friend, one of them. She hopes the others are doing well.

This has made her think of her uncles as well, she tried to push that away. Trying to forget the pain about her uncles' deaths, trying to understand why afterwards she started to have small dreams with two men staring at the sky. She looks in her husband's eyes, caressing her cheek. "Thank you dear, it was very good. Now we should try and sleep because we have work later on."

This made him giggle and sleep for some time until they hear the children walking passed their bedroom, Derek and Theresa looks at each other with a smile. They walked to join the children; Theresa said with her hands on her hips, "What are you children up to, today?"

Daniel said as his dark blue eyes looks up at his mother with a smirk, "Going to see a friend and we'll probably swim at his house or something…"

Mirage comes to her mother with a hug, "Mom… I'm so sorry for your friend's death."

"I'm still quite sad yes but it will pass," Theresa takes a glance at her oldest son who sensed that he wasn't excited that school restarts in one month. She said softly, "I know honey but it will be your last year and after you're done… well depends on what you want to do."

Aidan nodded and the family got dressed to eat breakfast at a restaurant, when the children were done eating and left immediately leaving her confused. "That was fast."

3pm…

"Mirage, do you even know if they'll be there?" asked Aidan with his blue eyes that was filled with hope.

"Well… I hope too, dear brother. All we know is because of gramps that if mom was separated from her uncles." Mirage was looking ahead of the road; Daniel was sitting behind of Mirage. He looked confused and wanting to know why they were separated for so long. She was separated from everyone and it didn't seem right of his grandfather of doing that.

The three of them didn't like their grandfather but they called him gramps, well they had too. He had so much power and had an anti-witch center that would cost so much people's lives. He was such a controlling freak, their mother said he was once a gentle men. They suddenly hear the phone, the three of them held their breaths.

Mirage checked the ID caller: it was her mother, she placed pushed the answer button that was in the car. "Hi mom, if you want to know Daniel's with us. He kind of changed his mind about being with Marcos."

"That I knew this instant he was lying and he'll be grounded tonight." Theresa sounded pissed and she continued harshly, "Where the heck are all of you?"

Aidan continued as he took a deep breath, "We're on the road, mom."

"You didn't tell me you were going to see someone," Theresa's voice looked surprised and then sighs. "You should've had told us that you were seeing someone today."

They've came to a stop, they were miles from San Francisco and they have brought a picnic while they were traveling. Mirage sighs and said, "Look mom we arrived at our destination, we'll talk later."

"Alright but you three will have some consequences at your return." Then with that she has hung up, the three children sighs in relief and they looked to see that a man with a ponytail was sweeping the porch as the other man was munching on biscuits leaving crumbs on the floor.

The other man scolded at him, "Farley! I just swiped the floor and you made it dirty all over again!"

The three children sighs in relief and they instantly knew it was them, their visions never fails. They hope that their visit was worth it, they really look like uncles that were very close with family members. They took a deep breath and went out to close the doors of Mirage's Chrysler Pacifica. She locked the doors and they continued nervously to see them.