Early that morning, when Violet had already fed Blossom her breakfast she had put her in the living room while she played with her toys that her mother brought from back at the school. Now Violet was in the kitchen scrambling eggs while a pan of bacon cooked on the side of the stove.

Moo was still in bed sleeping in, but Violet was already going to fix his food as well. She saw Smokey walk up beside her wagging his tail at the sight of her cooking breakfast.

"Hey, bud," she smiled tossing some of the half-cooked bacon on the floor making him instantly turn his attention to his treat.

Violet continued cooking the baking as she was already done with the eggs. She never knew the last time she ever cooked in the kitchen, when she was younger her mom was always at work while her dad was too drunk to do anything so, often, she would prepare meals for them. Even when was staying with her grandma she started cooking for her when she fell into her depression.

When she was done with the bacon she poured the hot grease out into a little black bag before putting it on a plate. As she pulled two plates to put the food on she gasped almost dropping when two large arms wrapped around her skinny waist. She felt Moo's chin over her shoulder smelling the light stench of nicotine in his breath.

"Morning, sunshine," he breathed starting to spread small kisses on her pale neck. Slowly, he started to sway her hips beginning to lightly lick her neck teasingly to nibbling gently on her skin.

This was new, Violet thought, for the time that they've been together they always kissed, nothing more. Now, this new feeling started to come over her while Moo nibbled harder on her neck forming small dark bruises, she hasn't felt this kind of way ever since she's been with Minerva. But mostly, she and the redhead's love was built on passion while she and Moo had something more . . .

He then took her and pinned her against the wall with one hand gently around her neck while the other around her arm, his large muscles overpowering her; something she kept fantasizing for the longest. When their lips met he slipped his tongue into her mouth catching her off guard making him ultimately dominate hers. He slid his hands under her gray tank top making his way to her unclothed perky breasts as he massaged them circling around her rosy nipples with his thumbs.

Never had she thought in a million years she would let a guy touch her like this, it seemed almost too hard to believe. But this was Moo, he was like no other guy; the only guy that was for her.

She inhaled sharply when she felt his bulge through his jeans as got closer to her. She started breathing heavily when he was unbuttoning her jeans as they still kissed. She could feel the throbbing tension between her legs as her mind kept racing on what Moo was about to do to her.

Is this really happening? She thought nervously, am I really the one . . .?

Just before he was about to unbuckle his pants a knock came at the door. Moo rolled his eyes groaning in frustration while Violet chuckled and sighed heavily in both disappointment and relief. She buttoned her pants back up with Moo going to answer the door. She heard the sound of Ashley's voice greeting Moo and asking him was alright after last night.

Violet went back to fixing her and Moo's breakfast when Ashley walked in with a bright smile on his face holding a grocery full of stuff. He handed it to her as she began to eye it curiously.

"What's all this?" she asked.

"Food for the baby, I thought she might need it just in case you didn't have enough or bring any at all."

She pulled out a small cup of chicken and gravy furrowing her brows. She never fed Blossom regular baby food before, neither has Clem's babies. They always fed them breast milk because they could never find any or whenever they did it would way out of date. Even when one of them couldn't produce any some days they always give each other theirs if one couldn't get any. She wasn't sure how Blossom would feel about eating this kind of food, sure she was really late on getting Blossom to get used to this stuff but Violet didn't know if she would just stick to her breast milk rather than the food she should be eating.

"Thanks," she smiled back still accepting it anyway. She was going to test it later when Blossom starts to get hungry.

Ashley sighed, "Well, Mom's back but thankfully she has no idea that you and Moo are here."

Her shoulders relaxed, "Thank God."

"I have to be at the courthouse for a meeting soon, but I just came to check in on you guys and bring you this food."

She didn't want to tell him about her and Moo going to Miguel's, not yet at least.

"Thanks again, Ash, you're a fucking lifesaver."

His smile returned as he left the kitchen, "And don't you forget it, I'll be back a little after the meeting to check on you guys, alright?"

She nodded as he was officially leaving the room then making his way out of the apartment. Moo walked in minutes later with Blossom in his arms while she chewed on his hair. He looked down at the bag she was holding before raising a brow.

"What's that?"

"Some baby food that Ash brought," she looked at Blossom before sighing, "you think she'll like this shit?"

He shrugged, "Why wouldn't she? She's a year old but her main dish is your boob milk, I think you should let her try some later on to see if she likes it instead of her just eating the same damn thing."

"I was thinking that too."

She grabbed her and Moo's breakfast from the counter giving a plate to him. She could see that he was starving, by the way, he stared at it so intently like Smokey looks when he sees fried bacon being cooked.

He looked back up at her with a wide grin on his face, "You're so damn amazing."

She giggled sheepishly, "I know."

They sat across from each other at the table beginning to eat, as she did she couldn't help thinking about what the two were about to do before Ashley came. She didn't know if she was even good enough for him to do it with. She thought about what he said about having a lot of experiences with girls around here and frowned at the thought of how they might have been more attractive than she was.

Either way, she didn't want to be a disappointment to him like she was a disappointment to Minerva.

The two didn't end up picking up where they left off which made Violet a little relieved. She sat on the couch watching Blossom play with some of her toys in her pen. Moo went out on the balcony for a quick smoke in case somebody sees him before going into the kitchen and eating something. She wasn't really all that hungry and just decided to just stay with her daughter until he got done.

"Vi," she heard him call her name. She found him eating a sliced cold pork sandwich sitting on the edge of the table, "you thought about how we're going into Miguel's place?"

She shook her head, "I don't even know what it looks like."

He looked nervous, "I've been there . . . only once, it's really huge with walls that are almost big as ours, the mansion almost looks and designed like an apartment complex, and there's a pretty well-built community."

"Geez, is this a group or a whole nother town you're talking about?"

"Well, the community isn't that big, but their strength sure hell makes up for their numbers," he went on, "right now, I hear they're so much weaker from the years' Mary's been our leader, but that still doesn't stop Miguel's raids."

Violet shivered at the thought of Miguel's group sounding a bit like the Delta the more he talked about it, "The main question is how the hell are we supposed to go in unseen?"

He pulled out a piece of paper unfolding it revealing, what Violet assumed, a map of the mansion. It looked liked he made it himself since it didn't look like an official layout to the building, but she had to give credit to how good of a vivid memory Moo to make an almost full description of the mansion.

"During my time there I couldn't help to be a little nosy," he and her chuckled, "this is mostly what I recognize about the majority of it," he pointed at the walls, "Miguel has good spies, but a poor guard, there's usually about one or two and they get easily distracted," he ran his finger up to the entrance pointing at the main hall, "here's the gateway to bullshit, no one's usually in the main hall but it does lead to many passages where it there are people," then he pointed to what looked like a basement, "this is most likely where Miguel is keeping them, he usually uses this as a prison or a keeping of people ready to be executed; hopefully they're not down there for that."

"What about some kind of secret passage we could go through?" she asked curiously, "do you know some way else we could get in besides just depending on dumb luck?"

He looked up thinking real hard if he remembered some way else. Violet wanted this mission to go smoothly with no more bumpy lines than there are now, they didn't have a group or an army to make some kind of strategy, it was just the two of them that were going to save their mothers and Cobra from this guy. Moo is basically an outsider here now and she wouldn't separate herself from him again.

Once again, it was them against the world.

Then he spoke again, "I think I do."

"What is it?"

"When I went down to the basement because Miguel wanted me to 'see whoever disobeyed his rule' or some shit, there were about three or two people down there, but get this: they weren't chained up."

"Why?"

"Well, if anyone tried to attack him he just loved the thrill when he got to kill them."

She furrowed brows, "That's fucking insane."

He nodded, "Anyway, the prisoners thought I was one of them and started talking about another passageway to get in the mansion in case anyone was going to free them," he ran his finger to the outside of the mansion pointing near a room, "according to them the entrance leads to this room right here, it's near the basement and no one's ever in that room. We sneak through here, break them free, then we'll be home to freedom."

She looked at it nervously hoping that these strange prisoners were right about this way. Overall, she was nervous all together, she never been on a mission like this, just Clem where she had to save her . . . and almost fucked it all up. She still trusted Moo's judgment and her stomach set at ease if it was going to be that easy getting the two back instead of doing it the hard way.

"If you say so, Moo," she simply said having nothing else to say.

He turned his attention to her with a slight frown. She wondered why he looked like this after coming up with a good plan, did it even concern the plan?

"I noticed you don't wanna talk to me," he looked away, "is it because of what I did?"

She raised a brow, "What are you talking about?"

"You know, this morning, when we almost . . ."

She widened her eyes at that, she thought he had forgotten it as was just lost in passion. Sure she was a little shaky at the time, but still didn't mind him touching her the way he wanted to. She didn't, nor wanted him to think he did anything wrong.

"I came on a little strong, didn't I? I don't mean to do that, sometimes I just can't help myself and with you, I don't want to make any fuck ups with you since you're my first real girlfriend."

'Girlfriend', she hasn't heard that term used on her for a while. It sparked butterflies in her stomach when he said it and another one when he said she was his first 'real' girlfriend making him her first boyfriend.

"You didn't do anything wrong," she reassured him, "I think it's sweet that you care how I feel."

"Why wouldn't I, Vi? I'll always care, I don't want you to be just doing things that you think that'll just make me happy, I want you to be happy too."

Something she never heard before . . .

She rubbed her arm nervously then looked up giving him a sheepish grin, "Hey, I'll tell you what, when this is all over maybe we can do it a couple of days after we get back."

His face brightened up, "Really? You really mean that?"

She nodded, "Once we get back I'm all yours, you can do whatever you want to me."

He jumped out of his seat holding her close giving her a long kiss on her lips, he pulled away hugging her tightly spreading small kisses on her neck. She knows he wanted just as badly as she did, but she thought it'll put her mind at ease knowing that they were finally going to have each other soon.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" he asked, "we can still wait a little until —"

"No, I'm positive this is what I want."

He smiled, "I'll make sure to be gentle with you."

"That's your choice, Moo, you can do whatever floats your boat."

After that, Moo didn't say anything else, he just remained hugging her while Violet prayed she didn't just make a big mistake by wanting him to do whatever he pleased to her.

By the time midday was about to fall Violet was pulling out some of the baby food in the kitchen while Blossom was in her playpen. She didn't know one she'll like so she just chose randomly what she might like. Violet took a wild guess with the chicken and gravy going on to grab a plastic spoon going in the living room.

She saw Moo playing with Blossom outside her pen as they messed around with some of the toys while Smokey laid down and watched. She smiled at the two as it seemed Moo was enjoying himself not noticing Violet was there while Blossom laughed joyfully as they played. Violet honestly never saw Blossom this happy around older people, sure there was Ruby who babysat her for most of the time, but even she couldn't make Blossom this happy the way that she or Moo does.

"It looks like you two are having fun," she giggled making Moo quickly whirl his head around towards her.

"Oh! My bad, Vi, she was got a little fussy when you were in the kitchen," he chuckled sheepishly, "so we were just . . . playing a game."

"It's fine, Moo," she sat on the couch with Moo getting up with Blossom sitting along beside the blonde. She started opening the baby food until she looked up at Moo scrunching his nose in disgust.

"I know she needs to try this stuff, but I forgot how shitty it looked when you open it."

Violet had the same reaction, "Yeah, that's why I second thoughts on giving her this."

He shrugged, "It's worth a shot, I guess . . . or die trying."

She rolled her eyes at that as she dipped the spoon in the food scooping just only a little bit. Moo sat Blossom on his leg while Violet held the spoon to her mouth, she didn't show any signs of her being disgusted by it as she just stared at it curiously. She looked up at her mother with the same expression as Violet forced a smile not wanting her to get upset by it.

"It's alright, Blossie, it's something . . . new," Violet hesitated as Blossom started to look unsure.

Moo smirked, "Could I try something?"

"I guess," he handed Blossom to Violet then took the baby food out of her hands. Violet raised a brow seeing take the spoon from the container holding some of the food.

He smiled at Blossom as she smiled back, "Hey, Blossie, we got a . . . delicious meal," he tried not to cringe.

"Moo, what are you-"

She paused when quickly put the spoon in her seeing the disgust in his face by the baby food. It was something she could've never thought of, nor even attempt it, it was at least one way to get Blossom to eat it by showing her . . . or lying to her on how good it is. Violet didn't know if Moo was smart or a complete dumbass.

Meanwhile, Blossom giggled reaching out for the container wanting to try some of it. Moo looked back up at Violet who smiled weakly still having the food in his mouth. He went on to take a napkin out of his pocket wiping the spoon off before scooping more of the food putting it near her mouth.

To both of their surprise, she ate it without hesitation and they were even more shocked when she wanted more of it as Moo started feeding her more of the baby food.

Violet looked up at him and grinned, "I guess we didn't die trying."

Moo spat in the napkin constantly licking as much of the flavor out of his mouth as possible, "Yeah, but I'm the one who barely made it out alive."

When night fell Moo had helped Violet put Blossom to sleep letting her rest in her playpen. After that, Violet was already laying down in the bed with Moo beside her, he touched her cheek kissing her on the lips as she was almost half asleep.

"Goodnight, sunshine," he gave her one last kiss on the forehead, "we'll talk about when we'll leave tomorrow."

She nodded yawning tiredly, "Alright, you make you get some damn rest tonight."

He chuckled, "Don't worry, I will," he put his arm around her as she sunk into his warm feeling of comfort as she slowly drifted off to sleep. Moo frowned staring into her resting face pressing his forehead against hers sighing heavily.

"When we do leave I promise I won't let any of those fuckers harm you," he breathed before closing his eyes not lost his rest."

Violet's shot open when she heard Smokey barking at a knock coming from the door. She glared in annoyance wondering what was Ashley here for in the middle of the night. She looked over to Moo who seemed completely unphased by the noise as Violet's known him for being the deepest fucking sleeper she's ever seen.

She slipped out of his arms getting out of bed going to the door by herself, she had no reason to wake up Moo on what Ashley needed, but if she did she could always go back and get him. Stepping into the living room she seeing Blossom still fast asleep while Smokey stood by her pen growling viciously at the door.

Violet turned to him and scoffed, "Oh, come on, bud it's just Ashley again . . . for some weird fucking reason."

It still didn't stop him from growling louder walking around Blossom's pen which kind of made her a bit nervous why, all of a sudden, he was acting like this. But Violet soon just shook her head not thinking it could possibly be someone other than Ashley at the door.

"You're probably just tired," Violet sighed to herself tiredly, "I'll go out here and talk then since you're throwing a tantrum tonight."

As she opened the door Smokey immediately started barking and growling as he ran up to the door just before Violet could quickly slam it just in time. She stood staring at the door even more concerned that Smokey began whining and barking as scratched on the door with his huge paws.

What the hell's gotten into him?

Violet shook her head then turned around wanting to see what Ashley wanted, but she furrowed her brows to find no one there but a dark empty hall. Out of frustration, she began walking to see where was he only to find no one in the past corners she's looked.

"Ash, this isn't fucking funny," she growled knowing he was the one for pulling tricks like this, "it's too late for this shit."

Then all of a sudden, a hand quickly covered her mouth feeling a sharp on her bare arm. She started kicking and screaming as loud as she could through the hand, but interrupted by the stranger's head on her shoulder as he started groping her breasts with his now free hand.

"Shhh . . . it's alright, baby doll," his ragged voice whispering in her ear, "just relax . . ." Before she could fight her way out some more everything started to become fuzzy her head feeling lighter and lighter every second. Her limbs became limp not being able to move them until she lost control of her body feeling weightless in the stranger's arms.

And then every faded to black.