Summary Are Ziggy and his son in danger already?

Disclaimer I own nothing. This is fiction

Danger?

Ziggy smiled down at his sleeping son. Daniel Milo Grover. They were using Ziggy'e name because, well, Dillon couldn't remember his. Might be a problem when they got married. Dillon wasn't too fond of Ziggy's surname. But unless DIllon came up with one, well, he had no other choice. D.M. as the rangers had started calling him, scrunched up his face. Zuggy chuckled and picked him up. He knew what that face meant.

"Hey little man. You hungry?"

That was when the crying started.

"That's a yes."


Downstairs, Flynn winced as the piercing cries reached his ears.

"Glad that's not my kid."

Dillon scowled at the blue ranger.

"I'll have you know he's delightful. When he's not crying."

"All he does is cry and sleep."

"Exactly."

"You're mean. And if Ziggy finds out what you said."

"If Ziggy finds out what I said,a certain blue ranger might have trouble starting his car."

Flynn wisely shut up. He loved his car. Nothing would happen to it. The alarms went off.

"Rangers, a group of Grinders have attacked the shopping district. You're needed."

The four rangers ran to their vehicles. Ziggy still wasn't sllowed to fight as he was still sore from the surgery. He was left behind to worry. He held his son closer and watched his lover and friends drive into danger.

"Don't worry Series Green. They will be fine."


Dillon groaned as he hit the ground.

"Why were we not told Tenaya 7 would be here?"

"Maybe the doc didn't know?"

Tenaya stood in front of the rangers, eyes riveted on Dillon.

"Series Black. How's the family?"

Dillon growled.

"If you think I will let you lay a hand on them, you are insane."

"Tell you what, you defeat me and these Grinders by yourself, they'll be safe."

Dillon stood up.

"Alright. But lets make it quick. I do have a family to get back to."


Ziggy paced the garage. He was worried. The rangers still weren't back. He looked up as Dillon's car tore into the garage.

"Dillon! Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. I stink and need a shower but I'm ok. I'm gonna check on D.M. and have a shower. See you in a few."

Summer stared at Dillon's back as he walked away. She sighed and turned to Ziggy.

"I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"For being so mean to you. Dillon loves you. And you love him. You're very lucky. Still friends?"

Ziggy smiled.

"Always."


A/N Done. R&R please. Next chapter is a short epilogue