"So Hardison," Nate started, settling down on the couch next to said hacker.
"What'd you need man," he asked popping a gummy frog into his mouth.
"I heard that there's a way to take a picture of someone from when they're younger and see what they would look like at a certain age," Nate continued.
"Yeah, so? I could do something like that in my sleep."
"Good," Nate said and he handed Hardison a framed photograph. It was a picture of Nate and Sophie and their little Parker at the top of the London Eye. Nate was holding Parker and Sophie was tickling her and they were all laughing.
"Y'all were really happy, weren't you," Hardison asked quietly.
"Yeah, yeah we were," he replied shortly.
A few minutes later Hardison was yelling. "Nate! Nate get y'alls ass down here, you gotta see this man!"
Nate strode out of the library and looked at Hardison's monitor. What he saw nearly gave him a heart attack. It was Parker. The Parker that was asleep upstairs in Sophie's arms. He'd been with his baby girl for years and didn't realize. No, no couldn't be, that would make him a terrible father. There is no way that they're the same Parker, not possible.
"You could do a DNA test, just to make sure," Hardison whispered.
Nate nodded, "I think I need a drink."
Hey guys! Okay, so some of you guys misunderstood me last chapter, which is my fault for not double checking what I'd written. I won't be able to right for a week, starting Friday. Haha, my bad. Anyways, I am plain out of ideas for Family Matters, so prompts are excepted.
Love y'alls
Livi