Torchwood was true to their word, they relocated me and Jay to a small house on the outskirts of town and I knew here people would never question me. They would never think twice about Jay. The first year was bumpy because Jay in most ways was just like every other baby; he screamed too much, ate too much, cried too much and pooped too much, but Jay was an easy child in comparison to most kids and for that I was glad. We lived a pretty peaceful life, I'd even gotten a job in a shop. Of course this all was soon shot to bits.
The knock on the door scared me, we didn't get many visitors; me and Jay just kept to ourselves we did, so that knock was strange and immediately got my attention. I'd been feeding Jay, so I put him back in his crib and put his bottle on the table. I got up and walked to the door, opening it.
I gasped and almost fainted because the person at the door was none other than the alien who had impregnated me!
It was Jay's father and I was filled with so many conflicting emotions that I almost screamed.
I felt so much anger and at the same time I was frightened. He was wearing dark aviator sunglasses and he was smiling. He reached up and took of the glasses off, revealing his pitch black eyes. Those eyes were the only thing about him that made him different from any other guy I'd seen walking down the street. And damn him he was handsome. That smile filled me with anger. Anger at his ordasitey to come here and his looks that sparked attraction in me. I'd never thought about it before, I'd never thought much about his good looks thanks to being distracted by the fact he'd given me a kid.
Whatever! I slapped him across the face but his smile just got wider.
"How have you been sweetie?" he asked me, and so I slapped him across the face again.
"I'd take that as not well huh honey?"
"Don't you dare call me sweetie and honey! I am not your honey!"
"Awe…"
"You son of a bitch!" I cried out, "You got me pregnant you mother fucker!"
He looked around the room, "So where is the cutie pie then?" he asked me.
"Go fuck yourself!" He started to laugh, and it was such a creepy laugh, "You don't get to just show up here! You didn't stick around. You're a dead beat alien dad!" I screamed at him.
His smile dropped then, "Do you know how hard it was to find you?" he said, his crisp English accent suddenly sorrowful. "It is not like I could just phone you darling."
I twinged at the term 'darling' but moved on, "Well why the bloody hell did you give me a kid?" I asked.
"I am sorry for that.." he said as he motioned forwards, "But my species only produces the 'seed' for a child once every hundred years, and it was my second century. To have a child was now or never. The 'seed' was coming and honestly you were the first girl I saw…" he turned away as if embarrassed. I just stared, what the hell could I say in response to that? The way he had said it made me feel almost sorry for him, but something was nagging at me also; he was 200 years old! WTF?
He looked back to me and smiled weakly, "So to find you I had to find out your name Dolly, but I bet you never knew mine?" I shook my head, "Well then, I'm called Braxisnaflarginsten Jarlarrowyar…but you can call me Braxis."
"Hi Braxis." I said, it was strange but although I knew I hated this man, I couldn't seem to find any venom.
"So can I see him?" the Braxis asked me, I nodded, "What's his name?"
"Jay." I said simply as I lead him to the crib. Jay had fallen asleep despite all the yelling and he was so cute, wrapped up in a blue blanket. I saw kindness in Braxis's eyes as he looked down upon his son, and for a moment it was as if everything was right in the world.
Of course the moment did not last…