Hello. It's been, to say the least- a while since I updated this story. Anyway, a few days afterwards I started a new story called "for what is a human if she loses her best friend" that has later been finished. Other than that I have also finished "the search for a family" and "what I did for hate." So that makes three stories finished of the eleven I spoke about last time. And thirteen that I'm working on in total.

I have also finished a bunch of Oneshots, I only have one left started but not finished.

When I woke up the first thing I remembered was how I had finally broken down and told Mike what happened the day Little Boo was conceived. Then a second afterwards I remembered that I and Matt together had decided on the name Elijah Christopher together.

At least ten years had passed since the day I had decided on that name. I could hardly believe I finally had it.

Then I started sitting up and was pulled back to reality…

"Ow…" I moaned when everything started cramping from the leaned over position. "…ow… ow…"

"Mhrm." It seemed Mike had fallen asleep too. "Are you feeling alright?"

"Ow… I'm… ow… okay." I slowly got up into a sitting position and leaned back. "How on earth did we both manage to fall asleep like that?... Ow…"

"I can understand why you were exhausted but however I managed is another question. Are you okay, now Kenny?" I nodded. "Well…" When Mike silent I suddenly noticed how quiet the whole house was. "It's past midnight… Do you need anything? Something I can get?"

"No…" I had to hold a hand onto Mike's and support towards it but I could slowly get up. "…Ow…" I smirked at him. "Goodnight, morning, day…"

Eight months pregnant or not. I had never moved so slowly as I did that night fromm the quiet room, up the stairs and through the hallway into my room. All the time trying to keep as silent as I could (hard since I was as stiff as a rock) before I could finally fall into my bed, without caring that I was still wearing the same clothes as the day before…

"Kenny?" I almost jumped when I heard my name spoken, and when I turned to her Minnie had lifted her head when I came in. "Are you okay? People were talking about you during the evening but I didn't know where you were."

"I'm okay." I answered her and stopped to just feel for a second. "I'm okay now… Go back to sleep."

"Are you going to sleep with your clothes on?"

"Yes. And I'm fifteen years old so I'm old enough to decide for myself if I should." Minnie smiled slightly when she laid her head back down. "Go back to sleep."

I heard Minnie's breaths turned slower as she fell asleep. But I felt the moving inside of me and little Elijah who had obviously woken up the first time I fell asleep was moving around and around and keeping me from sleeping.

"Can't you just let me sleep?"

I ran a hand over my belly where I could feel and even see it bumping up and down from where I laid. Then somehow his movements finally put me to sleep…

When I woke up the next day it was almost lunch time, I thought for a second and then realized what had woken me up was Kim yelling.

"WHERE IS IT? WHERE IS IT? MO? HAVE YOU TAKEN MY NOTEBOOK?"

"No." Mo stood only a bit down the hallway and Kim wouldn't have had to shout- but then of course, Kim was Kim and she hated both Mo and Xavier… "I love my treasures but I don't take other people's stuff just like that."

"DON'T EVEN TRY IT. I HEARD WHAT YOU DID WHEN YOU JUST CAME HERE. NOW WHERE IS IT?"

"I haven't taken it. I swear."

I sat up when I just had to realize there was no way I would fall back asleep with them shouting like that right outside my door. And either way it was time to get up to say the least. So I got up, and after everything last night I felt sweaty and disgusting. So before even breakfast I even went to have a shower.

Just when I was on my way down the stairs to the kitchen there was a ring on the doorbell and I couldn't help but wonder who was here and why…

"Hello." Mike went to get it. "Mr. Ferguson?"

"Please, just Vincent. Or Vince…" Mike took a step back so the dark- haired man could step inside and looked around. "Well then. To get to it right away, I am in love with a child I haven't met yet…" He smiled and laughed a but nervously. "And I didn't have any certain wishes so maybe you chose one who I would get along with." Mike nodded.

"I did actually. And she's right here, Vincent this is Flo…" Mike looked on the spot right next to me where Floss had been only a second ago. "Where did she go? Floss? FLOSS? She was just here. Did you see where she went?" I shook my head and shrugged. "I'll go and check her room. You can go into the office and wait and I'll go and check her room."

I had meant to move on down the stairs but was for some reason frozen in the middle and only stepped to the side when Mike came rushing.

"Are you okay Kenny?"

"Fine…" He continued up the stairs and I whispered to myself. "…just needed to catch my breath for a second… Hey…" Vincent was still in the hallway. "I'm Kenny, I live here…. I think I can see the reason of why he wanted to let you two meet…" I could feel myself smiling when I remembered when Margo and Rob came for the first time. "….she and her two friends wanted to get fostered, then they met their dream family- together."

"Ouch!" Vincent laughed a bit nervously. "Hopefully she and I are right then… ehrm…" He reached his hand forward and I took it. "Vincent Ferguson. Car mechanic and hopefully future foster dad."

"Kenny LaRusso…. I'm a care kid and I have to say I'm loving this life. So under no circumstances do I want to get fostered…"

"Larusso?" I could hear what was coming. "Like that kid in…"

"Karate kid? Think you're being creative? Have you noticed that too?"

I rolled my eyes, as if he was the first one to notice…

I really hated that name…

Just as he was about to answer Mike came back down the stairs, this time with Floss right by his side. I took a few steps to the side and had meant to continue when I heard a question from Floss that had me frowning.

"What does molested, mean?"

"Floss," Mike tried to change the subject. "This is Vincent Ferguson. He's come here to see if he can find a kid. And I think you two might get along." Without moving from the hallway, for a long time Floss looked to first Mike for a long while, then Vincent.

"It doesn't matter. Everyone wants boys anyway. But maybe you can answer my question? What does molested mean? I read it in a book."

I was about to go to the kitchen at last, then heard a gasp behind me. When I turned back I could see Kim sitting down on the stairs behind me. That just while Mike more or less forced Floss and Vincent into the office and closed the door after them.

"Kim?" I asked. "Are you alright? Did you find your notebook?"

There were a few seconds in silence before she finally answered me.

"That Floss Guppy…"

Kim neither yelled nor wheezed, but her eyes were dark and all of her was shaking with anger.

"What did she do this time?"

"…When I see her again I'll… I'll… I'll…"

Kim couldn't even find a word to express what she would do. And instead of thinking one suddenly tears were rising in her eyes before she started sobbing.

"What's wro…"

"LEAVE ME ALONE."

The one that shouted was more of the Kim I knew. But then I could do nothing else but watch while she flew onto her feet, ran through the hallway and into her room where she threw the door after her so hard the house shook.

"Wait…" I whispered under my breath to myself. "…Where did Floss get the word molested from? And why does Kim seem so unbelievably angry at her?"

Random fact

Kim was supposed to dislike Xavier and Mo from the start but I've forgotten to write much about it.

Pretty sure three chapters are left of this story now.