Tosya
By Ms. Kinnikufan
Disclaimer: I own no one except the Russian Agents and Tosya.
Note: These were originally a bunch of drabble done via an interactive meme on my lj account. Jennyrogue is to thank for the inspiration that inspired this fic.
Turbinski thought it was just the flu when he started throwing up. But it didn't go away. Soon he began to have sensitive reactions to certain scents. Finally, his stomach began to bloat.
He lied to the government when they asked who the father was. He said he didn't know.
Turbinski didn't want to think about the father. The man who tore off his arms. The man who raped him, implanting him with an unwanted fetus.
Turbinski's first thought was to abort. But the government made a deal with him: Keep it, and great publicity would come to mother Russia. Who wouldn't be fascinated by the first documented male pregnancy? If Turbinski were to give birth to it, they would finally let him have his freedom. He wouldn't be bothered by the child. The government would raise it while he flew off to wherever he wished.
Turbinski accepted the offer. He delighted in the thought of Kevin's child suffering the same type of childhood he had. That was a little over seven months ago.
"Would you like to hold your son?" The plump, pleasant faced nurse asked.
Heavily sedated, Turbinski allowed the nurse to place the blue bundle in his arms.
The baby was warm and soft and smelled vaguely of powder.
The baby boy lazily opened his eyes halfway. They were a gleaming silver eye color like his.
What he was holding was not what Turbinski expected. He thought it would be a clone of his rapist, complete with mask and cold yellow eyes.
Instead, Turbinski had this fat, warm, silver eyed little bundle in his arms.
"Tosya. Beyond my expectations." Turbinski held the baby boy close to him.
He felt an unfamiliar feeling of peace until he noticed Kevin Mask in his hospital room.
Kevin had been lost in the hospital. He had a box of chocolates and a bouquet that was both squashed (from bumping into people) and slightly wilted.
"Nurse, where is the maternity ward?" Kevin asked a jaded and tired looking nurse.
"5 floors ahead. Now, leave me alone, I'm on my break." the nurse told him.
Kevin offered the surly nurse no thanks. He ran up 5 floors of stairs faster then you or I could blink.
Where was Turbinski's room? Ah yes..."In room 5D22, a baby was born..."
Kevin somehow unobtrusively entered the room.
The cold, metallic silver glare of Turbinski's eyes even overcame the disinfectant smell of the room.
Turbinski held the baby closer to him, as if it would evaporate in Kevin's presence.
"I'm surprised you kept it. But I'm"-
Kevin was interrupted by Turbinski.
"He's not an it. He's a boy. A baby boy."
"Turbinski, I'm sorry. If I had known"-
"You would have what? Worn a condom when you raped me because of your frustration over losing the Chojin crown? Get the hell out of here. Get the hell out of my-no get the hell out of our lives, The last thing my son needs is you."
"But"-
"GET OUT! GET OUT!" Turbinski's shouting made the baby boy cry.
"No, no, daddy is not mad at you. Daddy loves you. No matter what the circumstances are, daddy loves you. Hush now, my little one." Turbinski cooed at the baby boy.
Kevin left in despair, dropping the flowers and the chocolates on the floor. They were later crushed by a lunch cart.
That was three day ago.
I hope this kills me, Kevin thought as he fell from Big Ben.
Turbinski watched the news report on Kevin Mask's unsuccessful suicide. It turned out he might never wake up from the coma caused by jumping off the Big Ben. If he did, it would be serious amnesia and/or brain damage.
Turbinski held Tosya closer to him. How could he have ever thought of letting the government raise this precious little baby? He would fight to keep him.
"I won't abandoned you. Your mine Tosya. No one else's. Mine." Turbinski promised him.
Of course the government would interfere with Turbinski's promise.
"I changed my mind. I want to raise Tosya." Turbinski told the two government agents.
"What brought this on, Comrade? Just a little over a month you were going on about how couldn't wait to give birth and leave." one of the agents commented.
"Tosya is my son. When I first held him, I realized that."
"Comrade we never say you could change your mind. The government is very interested the progeny of Kevin Mask."
"You won't find that in Tosya." Turbinski willed himself not to flinch, not to sweat.
"Kevin Mask entered your room with flowers and candy. Not the type of thing you do for a rival. Plus we have several witnesses testified that you screamed 'We don't need you in our lives!' Mother Russian was happy to learn that the Kevin Mask's pre-plan rape of you resulted in the hope for impregnation."
"You...you arranged for Kevin Mask to rape me!"
"Don't blame him Comrade. We did drug him after all. He was on such heavy medication he probably thought you were someone else who was consenting. We're just so interested in studying Maelstrom power."
Comrade Turbinski felt a jab in his arm. Within moment, he felt an explosive pain in his heart and breathed no more.
Tosya began to cry a shrill baby's whine.
The agent spoke into a walkie-talkie "Termination successful. Will be back at base at approximately 1600 hours. Trosky out."
He took the crying Tosya from the now-dead Turbinski's arms.
"Agent Vontvitch, start the cover-up" Agent Trosky addressed the other agent.
Agent Trosky left, holding a crying Tosya who wanted the now-dead Turbinski to hold him again.