Lol I think it's funny how you all gang up on poor, sweet Zoey -cough- anyway! I use English names as all of you lot should know by now. Don't like it? Don't read it, simple. Yeah all info you need to know is on my page. As if you don't know it all by now. Oh an I forgot that I hadn't mentioned this earlier; it was brought by my attention through a review. When Zoey was kidnapped they were actually the complete mews. It was shortly after they had joined, as for Renée keep in mind the sisterly thing that comes with being a mew. Sorry about the confusion.
Two weeks had passed since Zoey had informed her parents on what was happening. Well sort of, Elliot had told them that she was going on another cruise. This one was a bit different, all the mews were heading to a small retreat in the mountains. It had been Elliot's idea and Zoey for once, was grateful that she did not have to do anything. It wasn't much later that the gang was settled into the house, a large mansion on the edge of a cliff with a breath taking view. Zoey was still too shocked to take it in though. Stumbling into the house, she selected a bed in the room nearest the bathroom and passed out across it. Elliot's eyes had followed her since she left the room. As soon as she was gone, the mews turned to him.
"Do you like her?" It was a simple snap question and Elliot blushed slightly, glad for the control he held over his emotions.
"It doesn't concern you" then he left, heading out another door but stopping by Zoey's room to check on her. The young girl was still sleeping, her cat ears twitching slightly under his touch as he brushed her hair off her face. One thing was for sure, it was going to be a long couple of months here.
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"You can do it Zoey." Renee's voice was a comfort as Zoey's ears flickered constantly between cat and human as her body responded to the pain it was feeling. Her body contracted a final time and darkness rose up to meet her.
"You know Dren, you never did say what you did with that Mew girl."
Dren glanced at his friend as they sat on the top of his Ichijo tree. The pink leaves and delicate white blossoms hiding both their forms from the fan girls that milled around in the park bellow them.
"Does it matter?" Dren's voice was dangerous and Sardon shrugged before replying.
"Not really, I was just curious why you were so silent."
Dren lent back against the tree, memories tugging at his mind as he thought back to his kitten.
"We had sex." Even his perfectly controlled voice cracked as he tried to make it sound like no big thing. Sardon fell silent before speaking. His voice careful,
"Did you love her?" Dren did even wait a moment before replying.
"Then, now and forever" Sardon looked at the saddened boy in front of him, and then it hit him.
"When did you sleep with her?" Dren's eyes opened to look at his friend trying to work out why it was relevant.
"Just before she went home." The older cyniclon flinched as though this was the worst news. He muttered softly under his breath.
"Two weeks after her period, humans most fertile time, matching chromosomes." Dren listened to him ranting for a moment. Before raising a hand to cut him off.
"What are you going on about?" Sardon took a breath, as though resigning himself to his fate.
"There is a high chance that Zoey could be pregnant." It was still, for three glorious seconds all was still. The peace was shattered as Dren's voice ripped through the air like a hot knife through melted butter.
"WHAT!? YOU NEVER THOUGHT TO MENTION THIS EARLIER?!" Two more beautiful seconds of stillness and then every Sardon and Dren fan girl within the neighbouring hundred meters charged. The air shivered and both were gone, leaving the girls to cry and moan below the tree.
Zoey woke up slowly; tired beyond compare but when she looked down at the warm bundle in her arms, everything seemed worth it. Nervously, she moved the blanket off the small child's face. Brilliant gold eyes stared back up at her, unsure but full of devotion. The skin was soft and pale and the new born's hair was of a soft brown. Zoey sighed.
"At least I can pass her off for human." The words had left her mouth and no sooner had she said them that the small child scrunched up its face and began to cry. Zoey's eyes and that of her surrounding friends all grew to the size of dinner plates as small bat like wings began to form on her head.
"Shit, looks like you spoke to soon Zoey" Zoey could only stare dumbly at her new born child. Silently the others left leaving Zoey to stare blankly at the small child as it drank milk. She was alone in the room in complete shock when elliot entered the room.
"Normally this is when the happy parents discuss names."
She looked up at him dully, only half aware of what was happening as he sat down behind her. His fingers moved skillfully across her sore and tired body, slowly her muscles began to relax.
"Seeing as you're the only parent what you gonna name her?"
"Zoen Sarry"
Elliot raised a single, blond eyebrow at the name, but didn't comment. A small smile passed across his face as he felt Zoey fall asleep against him. Slowly he lowered her onto to the bed and smirked as mother and daughter's ears flickered, one between cat and human, the other between cat, human and bat. Elliot sighed before leaving the room.
"Rest time is gonna be interesting for that one."
