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Chapter 6

Storm POV

We've been traveling towards the others for about a 're going slower than usual, as it's mostly out in the open, and Macca doesn't want us to be seen. We've gained another person, well, child. She's five. Her name is Cobain. I named her, and she thinks I'm her mommy. I don't have the heart to tell her she's wrong. Especailly after what she's said she's gone through. When we found her, she was in a bad shape. Bruised, batterd, really malnourished. She'd been ill treated by her parents and just left in the middle of nowhere by SPs who thought it was easier than having a dead child on their concious.

At first she wouldn't speak. Nobody could get her to speak. They were asking the wrong questions so I tried. The progress was slow, then she called me mommy. It was scarey, then I realised the I had a chance to be a mom. I don't know how Olivia will take it. But Christina seems OK. They're like sisters already. She still doesn't speak much, but she'll get there. I know she will. She's strong, like a bohemian. Pretty good for a GaGa raised kid.

We're getting closer but we have to stop in boltholes. The problem is that boltholes are only designed for around 15-20 and there was around 30 of us.

Galileo POV

We're closer than before, every night the connection gets stronger. The splinter group have reached the new Heartbreak. I told my dad and he's pleased they're safe. I'm glad my little girl is safe. The three young children we have with us were -well two of them- were without their parents. Sure Tommy had his dad, but he missed his mum, as did Christina. The new kid seems to have become attatched to Storm.

Meat is doing better now she knows her son and lover are safe. Ofcourse I guess they consider themselves husband and wife. Pop, had performed the service, and it had been truely bohemian. I proposed to Scarra through song. Some guy called 'Bruno Mars' wrote a song called 'Marry You'. She'd loved it, said yes, another Pop performed service, same with most couples from the Heartbreak. My parents had renewed their vows in the time of Rock.

Those were the days...

One week later...

We're one day trip away from the others. I'm so excited to see my baby girl again. Olivia says she's been dreaming. Scara not as pleased. But I guess it's just tough. A dreamer is a dreamer. She says Mercury's dreams are different to mine. When she dreams she doesn't just hear music, she sees concerts. Full rock concerts from Queen and all the other rock heros of the past. She's even seen the first concert we ever played together. We're so close. I'm so excited I think i'm pissing Scarramouche off a bit, but I don't really care, I just wanna see my daughter.

Over the hill we see a pillar of smoke. The Heartbreak...

Olivia POV

I'm sat playing guitar. Scarra taught me some chords and I picked it up pretty quickly. I'm sitting on what will be mine and Storm's bed when she arrives. I can't wait to see my little girl. I've been so stressed recently through worry. I've had a dream about a new kid.

Cobain.

I've seen who she is and what she went through. I'm glad Storm found her. She was the perfect addition to our little family. And I knew Storm would be a terrific mother. She was amazing with Christina.

I step out onto the deck. It's getting cooler and I hug my sides as I catch sight of the kids running around in the boundries we set for them. Charrlotte is out here. She takes a ciggerette box out of her pocket and takes one out. "Can I?" She nods and holds it out to me. I take the lighter our of my jeans and light up both of them. I inhale deeply and relax on the exhale. I haven't smoked since before I was pregnant. Not that I did it often. But the familiar warmth in the back of my throat is welcomed by my body. I lean against the side of the building and inhale once again, expelling the smoke through my nose. "How's Madds?"

"She's better. I think it's the flu, but I don't know the recepie your mom or Meat makes. So I can't make her better."

"They're nearly here. I can feel Gaz in my head." She smiled and took a long drag, looking over the horrizan. We're pretty much in a calm Valley near the coast, very far away from GaGa society. Hopefully we can stay here a while.

As my eyes scan the top of the hill I see a sillouetted figure. Then another and then some more.

They're home.