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Content Warning: This story features a romantic relationship between two female characters. It also contains strong language, violence, and some sexual situations. Now if these subjects offends you, please do not read this story.

"Did you change CJ's diaper?"

"What time is it?"

"Have you seen my purse?"

"Miles, quit throwing my son!"

This is Raquel "Rocky" Blue and Cecelia "CeCe" Jones. Two young lesbians in love, raising their one year old son, Curtis James Blue, in the lovely city of California.

"I'm not throwing him!" Their long time friend, Mackenzie "Miles" Johnson, shouted back before lifting the giggling little boy in the air once again. "Ready, my niño pequeño?" She asked, which he gave an eager nod, and then stretched her arms over her head and started running around the living room, all while saying "Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, Batman! Batman!" He was screaming in glee, his arms stretched out like wings.

CeCe stepped in front of them, stopping Miles almost instantly. She grabbed her son from her arms and gave her a playful punch to the gut before walking to her girlfriend. They shared a sweet kiss that made Miles and CJ response 'Eww' and 'Gross' simultaneously. "Miles, are you sure you can babysit today?" "Man, of course! Yo soy el mejor niñera nunca! Los niños saltan de alegría cuando me ven!"

"Stop hanging out with the Hispanic side of Manny's family. You know, they're a bunch of crazy people." CeCe warned.

"You gotta admit that her cousin, Santana, is extremely gorgeous though." She said. "Anyway, yall go to yall respected destination and leave me and my CJ. We gonna have fun, ain't we, mini me?" She asked him but he only stared blankly at her. She made an outrage face and he exploded with laughter. "See? He loves me!"

CeCe handed his little boy to her and Rocky punched her arm. "The fuck? Why you hit me? I bruise, you know!" "I'm warning you, don't destroy our house while we're gone. Last time you and Manny babysit, we had to replace three of our walls." Rocky warned playfully, grabbing her purse, kissing CJ on the forehead, and taking CeCe by the hand. "Those were only just minor damages, you drama queen!" Miles laughed hearty as they went on their way.

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I am a hunter. A tracker. A player in this twisted game of love.

Basic information. Such a general term to most but a major strategy to me. My strategy to success.

Know your opponents and your enemies. Learn their anatomy and their psyche. Find out how they work. Find out what makes them 'tick' and destroy them from the inside outside until there's nothing left. I watched her wash the giggling baby CJ and clutched my hatchet tighter.

I didn't want to hurt her. I knew her and she was a genuinely good person, and even though she was close with Rocky, she was also close to CeCe. She helped her through her difficult time and I appreciated that but in order for me to win CeCe, some sacrifices had to be made. I inched the door slowly and silently, enough for me to step into the crack. Here I go, about to commit my first murder. I raised the hatchet high above my head. Her back was turned, completely unaware of my presence. I had it all planned out. With the lost of a friend and the stress of a huge lawsuit – I'm sure that her adopted parents will sue – they'll slowly but surely drift away and I'll be there to swept CeCe off her feet.

What I didn't plan for was young CJ to see me before I carried out the dirty deed.

At the age of one and even with the ability of speech, baby Curtis James wasn't a talker. His dark brown eyes widen in surprise, horror and fear written on his round tanned face, he pointed a tan finger in my direction. Miles' eyebrow raised in confusion and she turned but I was already back in the deep, darken space of the closet. "What's up, mini me? What's wrong?" I heard her ask. My heart thudded against my chest and I was shaking. She was bigger than me and took self-defense classes. Even though I had the upper hand with the hatchet, she could easily over-power me.

My heart stopped when the door swung open and she was standing there, looking straight at me.

XXX

On a bright sunny day, we see Rocky Blue sitting at her desk, turning back and front slightly in her big, leather chair, grinning like an idiot as she texted her long time girlfriend. It has been a long time coming since their 'faint-worthy' reunion and they had been going strong ever since. After the birth of her son, Rocky got a job as an employee at a multimillion dollar corporation. Her hard work, her intelligence, and her determination greatly pleasured her bosses, who then promoted her as a CEO, meaning she was now able to swirl around in a big chair and no one could judge her.

"Excuse me, Ms. Blue?" Her assistant poked his head in. "The board of directors would like to know when you will be turning in the progress record." "I have it right here, Elijah." She stopped turning and handed him a folder. "Make sure this gets to them."

"Will do. And Ms. Blue, there is a Doctor Curtis Blue out front looking for you. I could tell him you're busy if you want." Rocky's eye widened slightly before responding, "No, please send him in." "Yes, ma'am."

To say Rocky was shocked is an understatement. To say she was scared out of her mind is more like it. She hasn't seen her father in over a year and they didn't leave on a good note. Your own daughter leaving without words of goodbye will make anyone sour. Then again, making your daughter suppress her sexuality and forcing her to be in shitty relationships with guys can make anyone sour also.

There was a knock on the door. "Come in!" She called out and then the door opened. "Hello, Raquel." There was a man who looked like her father, he sounded like her father, he even carried himself like her father but there's no way this is her father. The father she knew was kind and accepting and loving but then again, there was the father she knew when she was eight.

"Hello, Doctor Blue." She greeted in a formal tone, folding her arms on her desk.

"Doctor Blue? Since when did I become that and not Dad?" He chuckled slightly, walking toward the front of her desk. "I don't know. Since when have you ever acted like a dad?" She snapped back, rustling papers around her desk, trying to found something to do. "Fair enough." He raised his hand in surrender as he took a seat in one of the two chairs in front of her.

"Not to be rude, but why are you here?"

"That sounded very rude." He started. "But I'm here to get you to reconsider what you're doing." "What am I doing exactly?" She knew what he was referring to. It's the only thing he seems to think about when it comes to her. He sighed in frustration, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I want you to consider this toxic lifestyle of yours. Why can't you be with a man?"

"Because I like girls?"

He slammed his hand down on the desk suddenly, making Rocky flinch. "You do NOT like girls. You like men." He said in a stern, angry voice. He pinched the bridge of his nose again. "When you were born, I prayed to God to give you the best of everything. To give you a great job, a big house, fancy cars, and a loving husband and kids. I worked hard to make sure you could have all those things." He stood up and paced back and front. He pointed a finger at her. "I did everything I could for you, only to have you throw it away for another woman, you ungrateful child!"

"I love you. You're my daughter but you sicken me. How could you lay with another woman as you do with a man? It's sick." He ranted on as she listened. It didn't faze her since she's heard it all before. "You're a disgrace to me, to your mother, to our entire family. But you don't HAVE to be a disgrace. We can leave this building, go get my grandson, and go back home. What do you say?" Rocky sat stoned face. Then she pushed the button for her intercom. "Elijah, could you please send security asap?" "Yes ma'am." came the booming voice.

Doctor Blue sighed. "So I see how it is." He suddenly stick his hand in his coat, pulled out an envelope and slipped it onto her desk. "This is for your own good." He spoke softly before turning and leaving.

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"A COURT ORDER?" "Yep."

CeCe was fuming by now. CeCe stomped back and front around the living room as Rocky and CJ laid on the couch, watching her. "WHO do he think he is? That narrow-minded, ignorant bible-thumping asshole!" Rocky covered the baby's ears as CeCe continued to rant, CJ looking back at her with a question look on his face. "That IS my dad, you know and we did name our son after him." "I DON'T CARE!"

CeCe flopped on the opposite end of the couch as Rocky put CJ in his playpen. She sat beside her angry girlfriend and pulled her in her arms, placing several sweet kisses over her forehead, her cheeks, her nose, and her lips. "Why are you not upset? He's trying to take our son away. He's claiming we're unfit mothers because we're gay." CeCe said, pressing her lips against Rocky's, kissing her deeply.

"Think about it like this." Rocky explained when they broke away. "We have nice jobs, we have a clean apartment, and we treat our son like a prince. Do YOU think we're unfit mothers?" She asked, kissing her on the temple when she got a "No."

"CJ! Do you think we're unfit parents?" She asked her son who was tossing toys out of his pen. He stopped and shook his head no before continuing to toss his toys. "See, Red? We're not unfit mothers and no judge should think we are, gay or not. There's nothing to really worry about. Okay?" She said as CeCe buried her face in her neck and whispered an "Okay."

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"Nothing to really worry about", eh? Let's see if I can change that.

Let the games begin.

A/N: I be done! :-D The first chapter, wow! I wished I could have updated it sooner but high school is kicking my ass. Anyway, it's here now and I really hope you enjoy.

Transitions (I added a little Spanish to this one): "niño pequeño" – Little Boy
"Yo soy el mejor niñera nunca! Los niños saltan de alegría cuando me ven" - I am the best babysitter ever! Children jump for joy when they see me!

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serena: nice job! ive read ur stories all day today! but are u going to write a story full of prologues? adam and steve? never heard of that one before. and im a christian!
wait. is reading femslash or watevah a sin? i hope not... -Oh shit! Thanks for reading all my crappy oneshots and junk lol. And I heard the "Adam and Steve" thing back in like 4 grade when I was in a church camp (Guess how much fun that was for me lol) and technically, sleeping with the same sex is a sin but it says nothing about reading about it. So READ ON, GRASSHOPPER! Lol

CUDDLY PENGUIN: Depression hurts CIMBALTA can help. NO IT DOESN'T. IT DOESN'T FUCKIN HELP AT ALL! Love your story. CP OUT LOVE YA BREEZY. -To get rid of depression, think of something happy and something that gives you hope. For me, it's looking at Naya Rivera during her Maxim photoshot X-D. Thanks for the review CP!

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