A/N: I did decide to do another time jump since it's a lot easier for me to write Konstantin as a teenager rather than younger.

As Little Konstantin grew, his blonde hair had turned to dark and he looked more like Carmilla as the years had gone by. He was essentially being raised by four moms even though Emma and Regina weren't his parents. It wasn't unusual to see him playing with his Auntie Kylie all the time either.

Kylie had a fireball in her hand and was ready to play her newest game with Konstantin, who was now sixteen years old. The game was used to see how quickly that he could dodge the fireball before it could get too close to him. If his parents knew about this game, then they would shut it down immediately.

"I'm ready Kylie, let's go!"

"How many points to win?"

"Five."

"I hope you like your hair being toast."

Konstantin was wearing all black with a t-shirt that read, "Vampires Suck" with fangs having blood dripping from it. He had been told about his Mom, Carmilla, and her life story before as well as after meeting his other Mom, Laura.

She threw her fireball directly at him like a baseball and he easily avoided it by ducking, which would turn to smoke once it hit anything. Kylie loved using her magic, especially showing it off when it came to Konstantin.

Kylie had prepared four fireballs and Konstantin was preparing himself for the worst when he heard a loud voice coming from behind him.

"Konstantin Hollstein, you make one more step towards that fireball and so help me, I will be the one throwing them and I don't miss."

"Hi Aunt Regina, it's harmless fun."

"It's only harmless fun until somebody singes my wallpaper or drapes!"

"Mom, you can't ruin the fun like that!"

"You shouldn't be encouraging him to not be weary of magic."

"I do understand, Aunt Regina. You've been teaching me about it since I know that magic always comes with a price."

"Apparently, I haven't been serious enough about this, Konstantin and Kylie. This game is over with."

Konstantin was almost drooling as he was looking at a motorcycle that was begging for him to ride it. It was his eighteenth birthday and his parents said that he could have anything that he wanted. It was the exact same make and model as the one that his Mom had owned.

"He is not going to have a motorcycle, Carmilla! What if he gets hurt on his first solo ride?"

"Laura, he'll be perfectly fine. I taught him everything that he has to know about it. Kylie already has hers, so she can always watch over him if you're so worried. You can tag along if you want."

"I only want to ride with you, Carm."

Carmilla smirked, "I knew you were addicted to me."

"Haha, very funny."

"Please stop being all flirty right now, Moms, it's weird."

"You should probably turn around then."

Carmilla pulled Laura in close to her and gave her a soft kiss that seemed to last a long time. Whenever they kissed, everything else in the world didn't exist any longer.

Konstantin made a face, "I should've looked away."

"Are you guys going to be a biker gang or what?" Emma asked as she saw Konstantin's new ride.

"Haha Ma, very funny!"

Regina was looking at Konstantin wearing his leather jacket and leaning against his motorcycle like there wasn't a care in the world.

"I'm surprised that your Mothers approved of this, Konstantin."

"Well, Mama C can't say anything because it would be a double standard and Mama L made sure I take safety courses. She made me take the safety course twice even though I passed it the first time."

"What if you got stuck o the side of the road?"

"Cell Phone, Mom."

"I know you have one, but what if you can't get a signal?"

"Mom, you're worrying too much! Don't be like Grandpa."

"Do you have bear spray?"

"Mom!"

Carmilla was watching Laura and their son bicker about this for a few minutes before saying, "You do know that I still have my motorcycle, right?"

"You still have it? I thought you sold it!"

"I didn't sell it, I just kept it at Emma's and Regina's place."

"Are you joining me and Kylie?"

"Of course. I have to make sure Laura doesn't come after us on a rescue mission."

"I'm really amazing at rescue missions."