(Bruce's P.O.V.) -6 weeks later-

I was very adept into crafting horseshoes and all kinds of metals, thanks to Emmett's teachings. Our unborn child is growing well, the kicks increasing in activity, for Miruna is now 7 months along now. We are close to the turn of the century, 1888. Miruna and Emmett's wife, Clara has gotten along so well, that they came to be fast friends ever since Clara is pregnant with her and Emmett's second child.

Miruna's horse Gael unbelievably stayed with us even after we took him by cart up north near Oregon, and Miruna let him go. At the moment of leaving after we had a conversation, Gael came back to our shock, and so ever since, he became the companion of Miruna when I couldn't, if I have a very busy day every now and then. He seemed to protectively hover over her and our unborn child, which I could appreciate. He became a dear friend. We only wished that we could be able to communicate with him.

Miruna explained the story of this place, this nostalgic town that meant something to Miruna greatly. I was shocked, yet I was interested. I was impressed with Emmett's adventures with his young friend, Marty McFly. For some reason, I felt sad when I realized that I and Miruna will leave this place when the portal returns for us. The town is very humble and nice with us. We lived in the loft above the shop.

I also hung out with Seamus, Marty's twice great-grandfather, a good fellow to hunt with on the weekends through I was relieved whenever we could split off, and I could hunt my own way. Seamus's wife, Maggie took to be good friends with Clara and Miruna. Miruna was skilled in sewing, yet she wasn't passionate for it. She is passionate with the horses we shoe, and very calm with with the donkeys as well.

Ever since we got here, she became very interested in a very big planned dream she has ever thought of. She wanted to make stables near the manor, build trails through the forest, use the money to build the stables and the trails, and make the expertise of the stables into a boarding facility for any horse, donkey, or any other equine, as long as the owners are to intend to visit every day. I was quite impressed, and we discussed the plans whenever we could, after I finished work, or on long walks we could take.

We were still undecided on the middle name for a boy if we have a son instead of a daughter. I knew we have Jacy as a first name. There were some names we have discussed, like Raymond, or Clifford, but I couldn't find the rightful name. I knew I looked a bit different. I grew a beard, and my skin got a bit tanner, darker, yet my stamina and abilities only has grew in power. Miruna told me that there are three levels. The top level are super-people which means monsters of every kind including full-blooded vampires. The second level are semi-super people like dhampirs, namely us, and meta-humans aka superheroes like Superman, or Flash. The third level are normal people like sensitive humans, natural humans, and skilled humans as well.

It's just that the categories of every level are specific to a person, like between Point A and Point B, you have traffic and stops. Miruna told me about the future grandson of Drac, and the bloodline is direct per sec, which explains why Dennis is a super dhampir while Miruna is a very distant cousin of Drac, which makes her a semi-super dhampir. For me, I theorized that my powers yet is still growing. Yes, I was made a dhampir, but which level, I do not know yet, but I will experiment to the fullest once I return to the Batcave.

I have a lot of theories to go over yet my dreams are coming true. I have a wife, and a soon-to be coming son or daughter. We are coming home soon, due to the clock of the portal. I hummed a song as I finished a delicate yet tough mobile that will hang over the crib. It contained a horse, eagle, dragon, and a set of a lion and lioness. Miruna will love it, I am sure of it. It was near to sundown as I saw something faintly flashing behind the barn through a window. I got closer, and saw a familiar sight through the woods. I smiled softly, and climbed up the stairs to the loft nearby, seeing Miruna asleep. She is awake most days like normal, but she has tiring days that leads her to sleep, and today was one of these days.

I shook her shoulder gently, "Mira, Miruna, wake up.". She opened a eye blearily, "It can't be dinner yet.". I smiled, shook my head, "Not that. We got a pickup ride.".

Mira now opened her eyes, "Where?". I replied, "Behind in the forest.". Miruna sighed, "We better tell Doc some of the truth. You know he will be suspicious of why we're packing up right now.".

I nodded, "I presumed that, we do tell the world travelers story then, correct?". Miruna gave a glance at that, and I replied, "Packing is safe for you, so I will tell Doc. By the way, look at what I made here.". I held up the mobile for her to see, Miruna gasped. "That's beautiful, proper for either gender.". I grinned, "That's what I figured. You probably want to tuck it with the blanket inside the urn, so it won't move during our trip in.". Miruna smiled, and received the mobile carefully, touching every ornament reverently with love in her eyes.

I stepped down the stairs, heading to Doc's experimenting side of the shop, calling for him. "Emmett, where the heck are you?". A squeak answered me, Emmett appearing with lopsided telescope glasses, as he held two bottles of a different chemical.

"Bruce, is it that time for dinner again? I don't want to make Clara mad again.". He asked quickly. I shook my head, remembering that day when Emmett overworked, and Clara showed up, and a mental wince as I recalled the scolding from Clara. She has a hell set of lungs for sure. "Emmett, you better set these bottles down. I need to tell you something important.". I replied sharply with a requesting tone. Emmett quickly did as I asked, and looked at me curiously.

I told him that I and Miruna had to leave, that we are actually world travelers, and that we had to keep it secret until we encounter a traveler such like us, meaning Emmett. Emmett was excited, curious, and sad almost at the same time after I told him. He really wanted to see how we travel. Miruna was coming down at that moment, carrying our knapsacks. I grabbed mine, and pulled out my treasured knife, packed it in while Miruna set hers, and went to get Gael as he's coming with us.

I was reluctant, but I suffered Doc's pleas for a few minutes until Miruna convinced me that it's for the best to assure Doc's curiosity. We set out, Doc, I, Miruna, and Gael to the forest behind us. The portal was not deep inside the forest, gratefully, as it was hovering slightly over a clearing, probably sensing that we're bringing a third being with us, so we don't have to hop or jump this time, just walk in.

Doc was awestrucked, and grinned sadly as he said his proper farewells to us, and promised to tell Clara of our leavings. I gave my hat to Doc, telling him that Jules might like to have it, and Miruna gave him one of the old recipe papers, hoping that Clara will make use of it. Miruna went in, walking Gael in, and with a wink, I went inside, the sight of Doc disappearing as the portal's darkness appeared around us. We blacked out, hearing the distinct neigh of Gael changing into a human shriek, mixing with the sounds of nonsensical laughter.