Hahaeeeyyy!! Been a while. Last time I said me and my friend were in a fight….well we're friends again! Hahah (X so anyways, I gotz one thannng to say before starting this last chappie. I'd hate to give everything away, but you know the Rivera triplets? Yeah…I'm only using Emilio. He's an only child in my situation. Cuz I can and I don't own him. K? Good! Now all y'all enjoyyy [X
"Mom, tell me more about your childhood. It's interesting!" A boy with wavy brown hair and sparkling light brown eyes asked his mother. A woman with long blue hair, skull earrings and blue eyes nodded and continued on with her story.
"We were the best of friends back then. Never closer. We'd vandalize the school together, go to the arcade together, and pull tons of pranks together, and my favorite…the crime fighting. We did that together too." The woman stopped and smiled as she recalled the memories. There were so many of them. And her own son wanted to know all of them….
"Oh, honey, there are so many memories to share when you've known a person your whole life. There's too many to tell in one sitting, anyways." The woman told her son.
"Alright then, what's your favorite?" The boy asked his mother. The woman thought for a moment.
"My favorite…..favorite…." The woman said. Then she remembered which one was truly her favorite.
"Alright, my favorite….well, you'd think it's gross. It's all gushy and romantic." The woman told her son. The boy stuck his tongue out and stood up.
"Where's dad? I need some macho-time away from all this girly-girly." The boy asked. His mother stood up and patted the top of his head.
"Dad is still out with grandpa. He should be back soon." The woman answered. The boy stomped his foot lightly.
"Aww, man! Dad's always out patrolling with grandpa. When will he ever have free time to spend with me?" The boy complained.
"Calm down, Emilio. He'll always have time for you! He cares for you." The woman assured her son. The boy sighed.
"Yeah, I know. I just wish he wasn't so busy all the time." The boy said. The woman grew a little quiet for a moment, then bent down and put her hand on her son's shoulder.
"Emilio, we all want some time with your father. But he's got to do what he does to keep the city safe, ok?" The woman told her son. He nodded and walked upstairs to his room.
"Dinner is in about 15 minutes, ok?" The woman added.
"Yeah." Her son responded. She stood up and sighed as she watched him walk up the stairs. After he was out of sight, she walked back to the kitchen to finish dinner. As she was at the stove preparing soup, she heard her front door open. She looked over her shoulder to see a man, rather buff, with curly dark brown hair and chocolate brown eyes standing in the doorway, removing his shoes.
"It's just me." He said in response to his wife's attention to him. She nodded and turned back to the stove. The man walked over to the woman and wrapped his arms around her waist. He kissed her neck. She turned around and leaned against the stove and started kissing him.
"Mmh…..Manny…..s-stop, dinner is ready…." The woman said between kisses. The man let go and nodded. The woman smiled and went towards the stairs to call her son to dinner.
"Emilio, come on, dinner." She called up the stairs. The boy emerged from his room and ran down the stairs and to the dinner table. His face lit up at the sight of his dad, and he ran over for a hug.
"Hey, dad!" He said excitedly. The dad smiled and hugged him back.
"Hey, sport!" He responded. He let go of Emilio and they sat down to eat. As they ate dinner, they discussed Manny's day, Frida's day and Emilio's day. The highlights, anyways. Then Frida remembered Emilio's question. "What's your favorite memory?" He asked. She smiled as she recalled the day Manny had proposed to her. She knew that was equal with the day Emilio was born, too.
THE END! Wasn't it amazing? I just did a short futurefic….not much, but it was a cool idea. Anyways, review.!!