That night, the police questioned both Blake and Yasmin thoroughly after being attended to by medics, although they went easy on them when the evidence backing up their claims that Dean wanted them dead just grew to the point where it was very clear that they had acted in self-defense. It was a long night one which Blake was sure he'd keep thinking about until the day he dies. He wasn't sorry that Dean was dead, but he did wonder if anything could have been done to prevent this all from happening. It was now the day after that night, and Blake was lying down on his bed, looking up at the ceiling, he just couldn't stop thinking.

Yasmin was worried about Blake, she was reminded of how she felt when she lost her sister, she was devastated, but she knew this situation was different. "Blake?" she whispered to get his attention.

Blake then looked at her as she began writing, usually she didn't bring her notepad to the bedroom, but they had been talking a lot recently.

Yasmin soon showed her notepad to Blake. 'Want to talk about something on your mind?' was the question on the notepad.

"... No," Blake began as he looked into Yasmin's eyes. "I don't want to talk about it anymore, all that matters to me is that you are safe and we'll both be able to see our child." he said as he now stroked her stomach.

They gazed into each other's eyes. They both felt like they were looking into each other's souls before they started to close their eyes and prepared for a very long loving kiss. Before they knew it, their lips were touching and their tongues were in each other's mouths. They never wanted to stop kissing. They wanted to stay locked in the passionate kiss for an eternity, especially Blake. It seemed like when he kissed or touched Yasmin, all the troubles and worries in his mind melted away, but he knew that eventually, the kiss would have to end. Slowly, they withdrew from the kiss, but they both wanted more, they wanted to forget about everything that troubled them, the police, Blake's family, everything. There was only one way they could think of to forget about all that. Blake stroked down from her stomach, down to her private parts as he felt one of Yasmin's paws now on his crotch.

This night, they made love to each other for hours, all the way through to the morning. They didn't care about anything else in the world at that moment. All they cared about was pleasing and making each other feel good. They felt like they deserved it.

The next month, Blake now awoke in his bed, hearing Yasmin whimpering slightly next to him. He rubbed his eyes and sat upright before looking at her, seeing her holding her stomach with tears in her eyes. "Yasmin, are you..." he said before he quickly realized what was going on, it was time. She was going to give birth. He kissed the top of her head and held her paw, whispering that he'd be right by her side.

Yasmin felt a huge pain in her groin as she forced herself to try and push the egg out of herself. It was draining her, she felt exhausted but she kept on pushing, even as she felt like she couldn't bear much more pain. She held onto Blake's hand tightly as he kissed the scar on her cheek left by Dean's machete, until eventually she managed to push the egg out of herself entirely.

Blake let go of her hand and gently picked up the egg in his arms, smiling knowing that inside the egg, their child was just waiting to come out. The egg had blood on it and was slimy, but he didn't care, he knew he'd remember this moment for the rest of his life. He looked back at Yasmin who looked like she was barely conscious, yet was still able to smile as Blake lowered her egg into her arms.

Blake lay on the bed with her, he had no intentions of going into work today, he was going to make sure Yasmin and their child was safe. He could see Yasmin struggling to stake awake, he was worried for her.

Yasmin felt like she had ran a marathon and got beaten up along the way, but she couldn't get that smile off her face. She looked up to Blake, whispering a few words she knew he wouldn't understand anyway. "I love you, Blake."

Blake responded only by kissing her nose and saying, "Get some sleep Yasmin, I'm not going anywhere today."

Yasmin tried her best to stay awake, but half an hour later, she fell asleep. Now Blake held the egg in his arms, wondering what their child would look like, wondering what their child's personality would be like. He was so excited, he was going to see his child's face for the first time, and he'd only have to wait for a few weeks, give or take. He lay in bed all day and night, wondering about their child and thinking about Yasmin. He expected so many things when he took Yasmin in, but he never expected that they'd fall in love and she'd become the mother of his child.

Blake couldn't fall asleep, he could only close them for a few seconds before opening them again, looking at both Yasmin and the egg in his arms before asking himself how he got so lucky. He asked himself that same question until the next morning quickly arrived, and Yasmin's eyes fluttered open.

Yasmin still felt exhausted and her private parts still felt like they hurt but she had more than enough energy to smile as she looked to her side and saw Blake holding the egg in his arms as if it were a baby that had already hatched. By the looks of the egg, she guessed Blake had cleaned it since she last held it.

Blake smiled as he asked, "How are you feeling?"

Yasmin really didn't feel too good, but she kept a smile on her face and nodded slightly in response. She watched as Blake gazed down onto the egg that he held in his arms, she could see the love in his eyes, she knew that they'd all be very happy together. She placed her paw on Blake's arm, getting his attention as she just smiled at him.

Blake smiled back, he wished he could thank her for making him so happy, but there wasn't a word good enough to describe how happy she made him, but he tried putting his love for her into words anyway. "Yasmin... Every day that goes by is the happiest day of my life when I'm with you. I love you so much, if I didn't have to work, I wouldn't spend a single second away from you." Blake told her as he lowered his face close to hers before their lips locked into a passionate kiss.

4 weeks later...

Blake was now asleep in his bed, until he heard something that woke him up, it sounded like Yasmin's voice. He slowly opened his eyes, but he quickly opened them when he heard Yasmin shout his name from one of the other rooms.

"Blake!" Yasmin shouted out from the living room.

Blake instantly grew worried, thinking that she may have hurt herself. He didn't bother getting dressed, he just got up and quickly ran towards the door, opening it to see Yasmin on her knees, looking at the egg that was now cracking on the couch. He could see a big smile on her face. He knew what was happening, the moment that he had been waiting for. He walked over besides Yasmin and knelt down on the floor with her.

Yasmin smiled as she watched the egg slowly hatch whilst she held Blake's hand in her paw. She was just as excited as Blake. They both kept their attention on the egg as the cracks grew bigger, and eventually, a big piece broke off.

Blake and Yasmin both looked inside, both felt as if their hearts grew warmer as they saw a very small Zangoose inside the egg, unable to open its eyes yet. Yasmin's smile grew bigger as she realized that very soon, she'd be able to hold and touch her baby.

As a few more seconds passed, their child eventually fully broke out of the shell, they hadn't checked to see if it was a boy or a girl yet because they just couldn't stop thinking about how it was the cutest thing they had ever seen. Their child had white fur with red zigzagging parts like Yasmin did, and it was small, smaller than a human baby which didn't come as a surprise. A few minutes passed as they looked at their child now lying feebly on the couch before they checked in between its legs to find out if it was a boy or a girl. They quickly discovered they had a baby girl.

Blake smiled at Yasmin as he said, "She's beautiful. What do you think we should call her?"

Yasmin thought for a while, they both did, until they came up with a name they both liked. That day, they could have discussed for a very long time about names for their child, but they didn't, they were too deep in their own thoughts. Eventually, Yasmin picked up her child very carefully in her arms and brought her into their bedroom, putting her down in the bed. Yasmin couldn't help but notice how quiet she was and how peaceful she looked. She felt like she could just watch her all day.

Blake was right behind Yasmin, he kissed her neck before he said. "She's so small and cute."

Yasmin nodded as she felt him hold her paw as they both looked down at their child. 'My sister would have been so happy to see that I'm a mother now.' Yasmin thought to herself as she sat on the bed with Blake, watching their child breathing in and out slowly.

5 years later...

It was another bright, sunny day. Yasmin now lay on the grass, looking up at the sky, there wasn't a cloud in the sky. Suddenly, her attention was caught by a girlish giggle. That's when she sat upright just in time to see Blake walking over to her, with their daughter on his back. Yasmin giggled at the innocent smile on her face as Blake now knelt down to let his daughter off his back. Judging by the smile on her daughter's face, Yasmin could easily guess the answer to the question she was about to ask. "Enjoying yourself Tamara?" she asked the small Zangoose in front of her.

Tamara nodded before running off towards the trees.

Blake chuckled a little as he panted. "She's fast, I think she gets that from you." he said to Yasmin as he lay besides her.

Yasmin smiled brightly as she placed a paw on Blake's chest and lay next to him, smiling as she felt him wrap his arms around her. She closed her eyes while in his embrace, feeling just as happy and safe in his arms as he felt in hers.

Blake felt so happy, he felt like everything he had been through, suffering those two big cuts on his chest from his lover, having to put up with the same old shit from his work colleges, almost getting killed by his own brother, he felt like all those things were so worth it to live his life like he is doing right now. He didn't care that his family no longer talked to him, he had a new one now. He didn't care he had scars, he wasn't the only one. He was just happy that he found the love of his life and had a beautiful child with her. He just felt like his life was complete.

Yasmin now gazed into Blake's eyes, and Blake now looked back into hers. Slowly, their lips drew closer, but then suddenly their attention was suddenly drawn over to Tamara who came running over to them with a happy smile on her face, asking for something to eat.

The day passed by like any other day, after putting Tamara to bed, Blake and Yasmin made love on the couch, trying their best to not be heard. After that, they lay there, panting and kissing, whispering how much they love each other. As they lay on the couch with their eyes closed, there was only one thing they were hoping for. That was for everyday to be like this day. Slowly, they both fell asleep, not caring about what the future would bring as long as all three of them are safe.

Author's note: This is the end! Well, for now at least. I know some people wanted this to be a little longer, but at least it's a happy ending! Who knows, I might even be tempted to come back to this story in the future. But now, I need a new story to write! So I've put up a poll on my profile with the two winners of the last poll, oh, and a new option too! This is the tie breaker, whatever story is chosen on that poll will be the next story I write. Of course, I'll always be continuing Blood and love. Speaking of that story, sorry the chapter is so late, one editor is taking a looooooong time editing. Oh, speaking of editors! Wanna thank Hironada and BigBossSonic for sticking with me and editing this story! Oh! And the readers too! You guys and girls are amazing! So, err, I guess that's it for now. Hope you all enjoyed the story!