Hey guys! Here's Chapter 5! So sorry for the wait. It's been a little hectic around here at my end. I'm going to try and do a double posting today, but no guarantees. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this update and don't forget that reviews would be very much appreciated!

Chapter 5:

Karr scanned the scenery as they drove by. The old man who'd offered him a ride, introduced himself as Brett. He's lived in the area for over 20 years, and never once thought of moving back to his home town of Chicago. Brett currently lived near the cemetery, so he often went by there on his morning walks. That's how he came across Karr.

"Anything seem familiar yet?" Brett now asked his passenger, who was still holding a sleeping baby. A few minutes ago, they couldn't get the kid to quiet down. But with much gentle coaxing and some advice from Brett, they were able to get the tiny infant to settle down.

Karr shook his head. "Is it bad if I said no?"

Brett only chuckled as he made another turn. "No, kiddo. It ain't." He glanced at the sleeping baby. "Say, what's the relation with you and the kid? He yours?"

Karr felt heat rise into his cheeks at the thought. "Ah, no. No he's my..." He looked down at the tiny baby. "...baby brother." Karr murmured quietly, keeping his eyes on Kitt. Brett smiled at him.

"Ah, I get it. How old is he?"

Karr didn't honestly know how old Kitt was now. But from the looks of it, he took a wild guess. "A couple weeks."

"He's a cute kid. Maybe you could get him on the cover of one of those 'Cutest Kid' magazines." Brett amused himself, earning a chuckle from his passenger.

"Heh, I'll have to think about it. Not sure if the folks would approve of that."

Brett nodded. "True. Recognize anything now?"

Karr looked through the windshield, scanning the area as he did so. His eyes narrowed, darting from one side, to the other. Trying to get a really good look around through the pitch black of night. After a few moments of watchful silence, Karr finally spoke up.

"Yeah. I think I know where we're at now."

"Oh good. Where's your place at from here? Is it much further?"

"No, not that much. About another block or so." He paused. "Actually, you can drop us off here if you want. I can walk the rest of the way."

Brett looked over at him like he sprouted a second head. "Walk? Boy, are you crazy? You'll catch ya'll's death out there."

Karr only smiled reassuringly. "Naw, I'll be fine. I promise."

Brett hesitated, but eventually pulled over to the side of the road. But before Karr could get out, Brett gently grabbed his arm. Careful not to disturb the infant in his arms.

"Here," Brett said as he pulled out his coat from the back seat of his car. "take this. You'll need it more than I will."

Karr smiled at the man before taking the offered coat. Craftily, he managed to put it on without disturbing Kitt any. "Thanks, Brett. For everything."

Brett returned the smile as Karr got out. "My pleasure, son. You take care of yourself now."

Karr acknowledged the farewell with a nod before shutting the door. Brett nodded as well before pulling away. Leaving the pair to their own musings. The eldest zipped up the coat so it completely covered the tiny infant sleeping comfortably against his chest.

"Let's go home, buddy."

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The trek back to FLAG seemed to take forever as the werewolf finally managed to round the last bend. Dammit...why didn't he just take Brett up on his offer? What the hell was he thinking? He couldn't even feel his hands, they were so cold! But, in the end, it was a sacrifice he was more than willing to make for the being hidden beneath the warm jacket.

Surprisingly, Kitt didn't wake up at all or even stir for that matter. He stayed completely silent against his big brother's chest. Listening to Karr's calm, steady heart beat. Karr could only hope that he would stay that way until they found out a way to change him back.

He came up to the wrought iron gates, punching in the code before patiently waiting for the gates to open. Slipping through once it was wide enough, Karr then made his way up to the front double doors. But he was beaten by a frantic looking Bonnie.

"Karr! Oh thank God you're alright." Bonnie said as she darted over to him, the other's hot on her heels.

"What happened to you two, my boy? We were so-" Devon cut himself off when he realized the youngest wasn't there. But Michael finished the thought for him.

"Where's Kitt?" Michael said defensively.

"Devon, guys, just promise me you're not gonna freak." Karr said as he got ready to reveal the small being hidden in the jacket. He got confused, skeptical nods from the other three.

With a mild deep breath, Karr unzipped the jacket just enough the reveal the baby's upper half. He heard them gasp and cover their mouth's with a hand in shock.

"Wha...? Who...?' Bonnie stuttered wide eyed, her surprised gaze never leaving the little infant.

"Guys, this...is Kitt."