Chapter 5: The Return

"Yes, it's me." Roxas versed in quite a full-fledged comportment.

"Well, why didn't you say anything? Like something you were before? And why did you do that foolish thing?" Fiona shouted out in a very intriguing yet aggressive manner.

"Well, what do you care!" He repeated her question way back a year ago.

"Well, nothing! I just didn't want you to do that again... because if anything would happen to you, I'd just cry..."

"Nothing would happen to me if there's nothing that would happen to you; Love makes people do crazy things... no matter what the risk." Roxas said,

"I don't care, just please... just don't do that again." Then she breaks down and starts weeping.

"It's okay, as long as you stay safe. And don't cry, there's nothing to worry about." He approaches her and tries to ease her mood.

"I'm here and... I was also thinking... I know it had been a year but... I saw this in TV once," He approaches the chairman's side and begins to announce,

"Delegates and the chairman... I want to take your daughter's hand in marriage! Is there anyone who objects?" Roxas shouted out, Fiona stands up and starts speaking,

"I do."

"But-" Roxas didn't have the chance to finish and they start kissing each other, seems like he misunderstood what she said.

The next 3 years after the marriage, Roxas sits on his new blue velvet chair wearing his bathrobe,

"Another day..." He sighs in relief,

"That proposal was hard work, I can even remember. I rehearsed for that for five weeks!" He starts panting, topping the nervous words.

"Oh but dear, it was the best line I've ever heard in years of watching TV!" Fiona said,

"How long were you awake?"

"Oh just now," She versed, massaging his arms. Then,

"By the way, I forgot to tell you..." Fiona implored with a sign of shyness in her face, hitting her two index fingers together,

"I'm..."

"Well? Yes honey?" Roxas asked,

"There's somebody who will come the next... secret months." Fiona tried to catch her breath,

"What's secret? What number is it?" Roxas intrigued,

"Nine."

"Who is it?" He asked twice,

"Isn't it obvious?" Fiona asked,

"No, why?"

"Because I'm... I'm... I'm..." She kept repeating the same words again and again,

"Come on, Fiona. Spit it out! Honey, we're married! We can't keep secrets from each other, I'm your husband. You can trust me." He relieved her tension.

"I am pregnant."

"Ah... ah... You're... you're... you're pregnant? OH YESSSSSS! I'm gonna be a father, I'm gonna be a father!" He kept singing it over and over again until... they heard a knock from the door.

"Who is it?" She asked,

"It's Bianca and Bernard." They said simultaneously,

"Roxas, do you know someone named Bianca and Bernard?" She asked,

"I'm gonna be... what? I don't know Bianca but I know Bernard, the albatross said that I look like him." He versed somewhat getting stern now. She peeked through the peephole and saw a grayish but rather brown mouse and a white mouse standing right outside. She opened the door and let them in,

"The albatross is right! He looks like you!" She said,

"Well, if he really-" He turned back and saw his father. Well, he doesn't know so it's quite suspicious.

"Wait a sec, black whiskers, black nose, grayish brown fur..." He said as he compared the picture from the bona fide Bernard.

"Father?" He asked... then,

"It's me, son." Bernard replied.

"It had been a long time since I last saw you, and you've became a very fine lad." He said in delight.

"I can't believe our son's married." Bianca replied,

"Mom! It's you!" He hugged her tight like he'd never see them once more, and then light rain pours down in the rooftop. It was true, the last time he'll ever see them again. But is it really the last? But very unknowingly, a menace returns impending upon them, who could it be?

To be continued...

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Once again, Chapter 5 folks! Don't forget to read plus review squared!