-And that's all.
Bert couldn't believe what Brian just told him.
-She has been gone for two months and I'm so stupid that I haven't notice.
-It wasn't your fault. But I'm going to help you.
-How? You said it yourself; no one can destroy your father except your mother.
-I think I know where to find her, or at least how.
-Then let's do it.
Both stood up and left. They walked to the park and stopped just in front of it.
-Bert, take your chalks out and paint just a white landscape.
He did as he was told and soon there was just a white picture.
-Ok. Now, let's gonna jump and wait.
Soon they were floating nowhere.
-Now what?
-The White Lord.- No one answered him, just his own voice, but he wasn't going to give up.- We need your help. Mary is in danger. Please.
Nothing happened, and he was just about to give up when a lady in white appeared at the other side of the picture. She walked in their direction. As she approached them Brian could see that she had blue eyes and brown hair.
-You called me. You asked for my help.
-Yes we did. I'm Brian and he is Bert. We need your help because the Dark Lord has kidnapped Mary.
-Mary Poppins
-Yes, and we need your help.
-Take me to her.
Brian nodded and took both Bert's and the lady's hand. They disappeared and then appeared in a very dark corridor.
-Mary's room is the last one. I have to make sure that The Dark Lord doesn't see any of you.
Both nodded and walked along the corridor. The got to the last door, and they both heard a moan from inside. Quickly they opened the door to see Mary crying lying on the floor with both hands on her stomach.
-Mary, I'm here. Don't worry.
Mary opened her eyes to see Bert kneeling next to her. She took both his hands in hers.
-You've come.
-Yes, Brian told me everything, and he brought me here. I'm going to take you home.
-We can't
-What? Why not?
-Our baby is coming. My water broke a few hours ago. I don't think I will make it.
-Okay. We'll stay here until the baby is…
Brian came running into the room, white as a ghost.
-He knows you are here- he was looking at The White Lord.
She looked at him and left the room. Bert's eyes never left Mary.
-How far are you?
-The baby will be here soon, I can tell.
-Okay, you just relax.
Suddenly a very loud noise came from outside. Brian run outside and saw that his parents were engaged in a fight. Brian came back to the room and saw that Bert had lifted Mary's skirt, and that she was already starting to push.
-Alright Mary, very good. The baby's head is almost out. I need one strong push.
Mary pushed with all her might and screamed. Brian was starting to feel less and less alive, and he didn't know why.
-You are doing just fine Mary, I've got the shoulders, just one more push.
Mary nodded and pushed with all the strength left in her. A few seconds later the cries of a newborn filled the air. Mary's eyes filled with tears as she heard her baby.
-It's a girl Mary. A beautiful baby girl.
Suddenly Brian fell to the floor, both Mary and Bert looked up from their baby to look at him.
Outside the room The Dark Lord was about to kill The White Lord, when they heard the baby. The White Lord looked at him from the floor.
-That's how our boy sounded when it was born.
He looked at her, who, suddenly stood up and destroyed him. She quickly run to the room, to see Brian lying on the floor, she kneeled beside him and touched his forehead.
-It's alright my son, everything is fine now.
She looked up from her son to look to Mary and Bert, who were looking at their new baby.
A few weeks passed, and Mary and Bert had moved to their new house with their new baby, Maria. Brian and her mother left the world of the living to protect them from inside their dreams.
But Mary and Bert didn't need any dream, cause their's had already come true.