"Mommy!!!" 3 year old Zero said flopping on her bed, as he tried to get attention. It was the Saturday before mother's day, and Zero was bored. His mother was laying on her bed trying to read a book. But Zero wanted to see his mommy, Six was at his assassin job. So Aries was all alone with Baby Zero. He wanted something badly, the affection from his mother. He laid on the bed, he tried to whine.

"What is it Zero? Mommy is reading right now, please wait." Aries said as Zero continues whining.

"Okay, come on Mommy's lap sweetie." Aries said as Zero sits on it.

"What's wrong?" Aries asked as she brushes his hair. He flinched a little but sooths into it.

"Is it twue toomooroo is moters dway?" Zero asked.

"Yes. Yes it is... You don't need to do anything special Zero..." Aries responds.

"Bwut I want woo mommy..." Zero said as he gets off the bed.

Zero was going to make a mothers day gift. No matter what his mother said. No matter what age he is. He will give the best mothers day gift he ever will.

As he colored in the details he hummed his theme, his mommy was asleep most of the time, he smiled as he finished coloring he toddled to get the glitter, he needed to get the glitter. He wanted this to look legit. He tried to open the arts and crafts cabinet. But he finally opened the arts and crafts he smiled. He was happy. He was sure his mommy will love this.

Six was cooking like he usually did, he came back from his job. He needed a little bit of time. He knew tomorrow was mothers day, he wanted to show love towards his beautiful wife. He heard noises upstairs, so he stabbed the knife into the food. He walked upstairs, and saw a toddling Zero covered in glitter glue. He walked up to him, he didn't want to wipe the glitter glue off, because he would get it all over him.

"Zero?" Six said.

"Wes daddy?" Zero responded.

"Why is there Glitter Glue over you?"

"Tis for mommy, for moters dway"

Six nods as he understood, he picked up Zero and brought him to the bath. He needed a bath, all those glitter will pass him off as a weapon.

A weapon of blindness.

Six finished giving him a bath, as he put Zero to bed in his crib.

At least he was a cute, or he'll get rid of him, he left the mobile spinning to have him go to sleep.