Disclaimer: The Temple-Maitland children are my creation, but Abby isn't. No Copyright intended
A/N: Written for challenge #185 "Children" on Primeval100. Apologies in advance ;)
Sarah Temple-Maitland smiled at her two brothers. Aged seven, she'd already realised the advantages of having her own personal bodyguards.
Tom was bright and could outsmart anyone. He had a comeback or revenge plan for anyone that dared hurt his little sister. Abby would often say he was just like his father as she ruffled his dark hair.
Nick, the oldest, was the brawn of the family. He was tall and moody looking and his presence alone struck fear into any would-be bully. Abby also said he was like his father, smiling knowingly at his unruly crop of ginger hair.