A/N: Hey! Hey! Hey! How's all my little songficers out there doing? Great I hope! Cause DJ MBAV fan66 is bringing you another songfic!

This one is coming from my main squeeze, TiredOfBeingNice! Lol! So, I hope you all like it because it's all going to be a mother looking back on all her fondest memories of her grown son. And please note that some of the lyrics might be a little different. That's because in order for it to make sense, I had to change all the feminine words like her and girl to masculine words like his and boy. So, sorry if you don't like the mother/son version of the song. Oh! And imagine that the song is being sung by Mrs. Morgan. Like in the Mama Mia movie.

So, with that, sit back! And get cozy! And get ready to get your Mama Mia on, because it all begins now! Lol!

OMG! I totally forgot the shout outs! Sorry about that! But here they are now:

GEM1588- Thanks! And I know! Right? Lol!

TiredOfBeingNice- I don't know. I mean, being dead is pretty bad. Lol! Yep! Erica just wouldn't be Erica without a little spitefulness and vindictiveness. Lol! It's what makes her so interesting.

LoveShipper- I agree! A vampire can kill you or make your life miserable for years. As with an ordinary woman...will they can kill you too, but it's a lot harder for them to disappear than a vampire. Plus, a vampire could just hypnotize you into committing suicide or hurting yourself without any memory and human can't or will have a harder time in actually making the suicide look believable.

123456789vampire- Maybe Erica's little revenge plot taught Dirk a lesson about not cheating on women. Especially, hot blonde vampire ones! Lol!

Disclaimer: I do not own My Babysitter's A Vampire or this song used in this songfic.


Songfic #11

Song: Slipping Through My Fingers

Artist: ABBA

Pairing: Samantha/Ethan (Family)


It was Thursday morning, as Samantha Morgan was downstairs pouring herself some coffee. Ross had already left for work and Jane had just left for the bus stop. But she noticed that one Morgan was missing. Her handsom and darling son, Ethan. She looked at the clock and noticed that it was almost 7:20.

"Ethan! Hurry up! Your gonna be late for school!" she shouted up the stairs.

A thud was then heard, as she chuckled knowing what the sound probably was, and then the shower could be heard starting up. She just shook her head and went to go sit at the table with her cup of coffee.

About 15 minutes later, she noticed a car pull up and honk. Ethan then came barreling down the stairs with backpack in hand at the honk. "Oh, honey! Are sure you don't want to eat first? I fixed your favorite, blueberry pancakes with whipped cream." she asked her distracted son.

"Sorry, Mom! No time! Gonna be late! Gotta go! Bye!" he said hurriedly, grabbing an apple. He then quickly kissed his mother on the cheek as he rushed out the door with a smile. "Oh. Ok, then." said Samantha disappointedly to Ethan, who didn't hear her because he was already out the door. Sighing, Samantha got up and walked over to the kitchen window, looking out it. She saw Ethan get into the passanger seat of the waiting car with his girlfriend, Sarah, behind the wheel. He leaned over and the two kissed, before she backed up out of the driveway. Samantha watch the two drive away longingly. She then began to sing absent-mindly, about how she felt right now.

Schoolbag in hand, he leaves home in the early morning

Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile

I watch him go with a surge of that well-known sadness

And I have to sit down for a while

The feeling that I'm losing him forever

And without really entering his world

I'm glad whenever I can share his laughter

That funny little boy

The two of them had been dating for three years now. Back when Sarah still babysat Jane on Fridays they allowed it as long as her and Ethan agreed to not do anything M rated while they were gone. So, far they have managed to keep up the promise so far with nothing more than kisses and cuddling and maybe even a few make out sessions here and there, but no sex. Since then Sarah has been taking Ethan to school. Even though she's already graduated and is in college, but her first class didn't start until about 8:30, so she had plenty of time to drive Ethan to school.

A rueful smile then spread across Samantha's features. She couldn't believe that in one day her little boy was going to graduate and then leave the nest for college. It seemed just like yesterday that he was still her baby boy, getting into things and who always needed her. But now, he was all grown up and didn't need her as much anymore. It broke her heart a little bit, but she knew that it was all part of becoming an adult. But still. Samantha's voice picked back up once again, as she beautifully continued the song.

Slipping through my fingers all the time

I try to capture every minute

The feeling in it

Slipping through my fingers all the time

Do I really see what's in his mind

Each time I think I'm close to knowing

He keeps on growing

Slipping through my fingers all the time

She leaned up against the wall, still staring out it. She sighed. She couldn't help but think about all the fond memories that her and Ethan had over the years. From the time that she was pregnant with him. Sing to him. Feeling him kick for the first time. The strange cravings that he gave her like a chocolate covered ice cream sundae with anchovies. Remembering that one caused Samantha to shutter. She still couldn't believe that she actually ate something like that. Pregnancy can be a weird thing at times, but it's totally worth it once you get to hold the precious end result in your arms.

Ethan wasn't the most easiest child to take care off at times. He was always curious about everything, which often times led to him getting into mischief as a toddler. When he was four, he used to always wanted to help her in the kitchen in the mornings with breakfast. Then they would sit down and eat it together. Smiling and laughing and playing around. He would want to go everywhere she did.

And when he first started school when he was five, he made such a big fuss about having to leave her side. Afraid that she wouldn't come back for him. She couldn't help but smile at that memory. He was such a mama's boy and she wouldn't have it any other way.

Samantha then walked back over to the table and took a seat, as she took a drink from her mug. Her lovely singing voice, filling the empty house with her sadden and yet happy melody.

Sleep in our eyes, his and me at the breakfast table

Barely awake, I let precious time go by

Then when he's gone there's that odd melancholy feeling

And a sense of guilt I can't deny

What happened to the wonderful adventures

The places I had planned for us to go

(slipping through my fingers all the time)

Well, some of that we did but most we didn't

And why I just don't know

There were the times that whenever he got a nightmare, he would always cry out to her and she would come and comfort him, which would eventually end up with him sleeping her bed with her and Ross. And when he lost his first tooth, Ethan cried and got all scared because his teeth were falling out, but she had explained to him that it was all part of growing up. That kids his age begin to lose their baby teeth so that better and more stronger ones can grow in called adult teeth. At first he was skeptical about it, but when she then explained about the Tooth Fairy and what she does, his face then lit up with joy and he was no longer afraid about losing his baby teeth.

It was her that taught him how to ride a bicycle without training wheels when he was six. He had managed to fall and scrape his knee after his first try. He cried and cried. She brought the young Ethan inside and cleaned up the wound and placed a band-aid on it along with a small, but gentle kiss to make the boo boo all better. After that it took some convincing from her to get him to try again after his first accident on the bike. She promised that everything would be ok and that she would be right there by his side the whole time. She held the back of the bike as he pedaled, giving him the confidence that he needed. Eventually, once she thought that he was good and ready, she let go without him knowing. She just stood there with a smile and watched as her son was doing it all by himself. He was riding his bike like a big boy, now.

Samantha even remembered the time when he fell from a tree after a dare from Benny when they were just nine. He had lost his balance and fell. At first she was really scared that he might of gotten hurt, but thankfully there was no broken bones or serious injuries. Only a few scratches here and there. She was so worried, but the funny thing about it was that Ethan was the calm one during the whole thing. Reassuring her that he was perfectly fine and to please stop embarrassing him in front of Benny and that she was hugging him to tightly, that he couldn't breath. She let go immediately and then laughed at how grown he was being at the moment.

Slipping through my fingers all the time

I try to capture every minute

The feeling in it

Slipping through my fingers all the time

Do I really see what's in his mind

Each time I think I'm close to knowing

He keeps on growing

Slipping through my fingers all the time

Once she was done with her cup of coffee, and placed the mug in the sink, she walked into the living room over by a bookshelf that was lined with picture frames. She stood there admiring the memories that they held. She picked up one that was a picture of him and her together. They were side by side, with them both smiling as Ethan held up a big trophy for winning the National Debating Competition in middle school. She was so proud of him, because it was the first trophy that he ever won. Samantha stroked the glass of the frame softly as a tear slowly ran down her cheek, and then placed it back on the shelf with a sullen sigh as she wiped it away.

Somethimes I wish that I could freeze the picture

And save it from the funny tricks of time

Slipping through my fingers...

So, many memories of her and her son together. And soon he will be gone. Off to college as every graduating eighteen year old does after high school. She was happy and proud of him, but she will still miss him once he was gone. Sure he would visit on holidays and maybe even on weekends, but it still wasn't the same as having him still living here at home. With her. Babying him and making such a big fuss over everything that he did. Whether it be good or bad. She loved every moment that she got to share with her little baby...no, all grown up boy.

Slipping through my fingers all the time

Even though she would still have Jane still living here with her and Ross she couldn't help, but feel more sadden about Ethan's soon to be departure. Maybe becasue he was her first child and her only son, is the reason why she was so close to him.

And even though he was going to be living his life all on his own now without her...he would still always be mommy's little boy to her, and she couldn't help, but smile at that. Becuase in her eyes, he would always need her.

Schoolbag in hand he leaves home in the early morning

Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile...


A/N: And there you have it! A trip down memory lane for Samantha Morgan about her dear sweet baby boy, Ethan Morgan! Lol!

I hope that you like it Fanfic buddy! Sorry, if some of the lyric parts got a little confusing. Some parts Samantha is singing and other parts it's just being played in the back ground, but it's still her voice that's singing it. Mostly in the flashback like parts. Do you get what I'm saying? I hope so. Lol!

So, my peeps! Don't forget to drop me a review, or even a request if you like, about what you think! Your replies always make me happy and are always greatly appreciated!

Until next time my fellow songficers...I'll see ya later! This is DJ MBAV fan66, signing off for now! PEACE!