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Seven months later...

Cross still didn't know how she was able to keep her new son a secret from her men and the people residents in the Colony. Luckily she had Kelly with her in her time of needs. Other than training her men, meeting with the other higher commanders, and checking on the people in the Colony, Cross still somehow managed to have time for her son.

The first night with her new born son had been absolute hell! Even after feeding him, her son continued to cry and shivered; he was cold to the touch, causing Cross to go into a full blown panic. After listening to Kelly's advice, Cross suddenly realized the Yautja closely resembled reptilian and their blood ran cold. She cranked up the heat in her small apartment, but much to her relief, her son let out a soft purr before doping into a peaceful slumber with his fingers wrapped around her thumb. Her son was finally full and comfortable, unlike his mother.

Only after a month did they find out Connor no longer hungered for breast milk, Cross had to find out the hard way when her son's new fang had pricked her flesh during breastfeeding. He now craved something red and bloodied. After the teething of his fangs inside his mouth and in his four crab-like mandibles, one night her son had sneaked from her apartment and into the Colony's fridge and carried back with him five pound of red beef. Captain Cross had a hard time convincing her men and the people of the Colony they might have rodent problems. But what amazed her mostly was how stealthy her son made away undetected; she couldn't help but felt a swelled of pride.

Not knowing the history or growth of a Yautja baby, but in just a matter of seven months, her son already looked like a five year old child! Kelly couldn't explain it, other than the fact that perhaps Yautja's baby just grows faster than an average human. Even his speech was prefect and his learning ability was excellent!

The brownish stripes were already starting to form on his white scales and forehead. Day by day, Cross realized his skin no longer was smooth but becoming rougher, the scales on his body were also starting to form. What amazed Cross the most was his black inky dreadlocks and how long they've grown, already reached his thin shoulders. Her son, almost every day, loved teasing his mother about their height, already he was at five foot to her five foot nine and in a year he will be soon shadowing over his own mother, much to Cross displeasured.

But much to Cross's dread, she sometime catched her son staring at the window towards where the other kids play in the courtyard during the day. She knew her son long to play with other kids and be normal, but she already explained to him the situation they were in. How she wished everything was different.

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“Mom, what did Aunty Kelly mean when she said you need to get pounded?”

Sitting at the table in their small living room, Cross nearly choked on her coffee at her son's unexpected question. Cursing Kelly for bringing up the subject during the morning earlier, she had hoped her son was still asleep in her room during Kelly's visit.

Wiping the spilled coffee with a napkin, Cross stole at glance at her son to see his head tilted to the side in a curious manner, his red eyes staring at her.

“Did she mean someone should beat you up?”

Cross cleared her throat roughly. “Yeah, something like that. But don't worry; your mom can take them on.”

Connor let out a trilling laughter. “I know you can. What's the plan for tonight?”

“I have to patrol the perimeters with my men, that should just take me a couple of hours,” Cross read the schedule in her hand, perimeters check were always boring to her. “Do you want Aunty Kelly to watch you?”

He gave her a dull look, his lower right mandible sagging. “Are you serious? But she's so dull, most of the time she stares at your pictures.”

Cross hid her amused grin behind the coffee mug. “Well, I guess I have to agree with you on that. I guess you have the apartment to yourself.”

Connor gave a yowled. “It’s so boring without you! Can't I just follow you? I promise to be really quiet!”

Cross chuckled. Recently, her son followed her by using the vents when she was on patrolled with her men. Despite his albino scales at night, he made himself undetectable to the trained eyes of her men, much to her amusement.

“It’s the only fun thing to do here!” he gave his imitation of a pout by thrusting out two his lower mandibles. “Other than when you train me, but even that’s rare,” not that it was his mother’s fault, he knew of her busy schedule. “It’s just so much fun when you guys don't see me sneaking up on you.”

At his words, Cross hid her concern by taking a sip of her coffee. Other than her son following her and her men at night, he was fine. She didn't forget he was a Yautja, a natural born hunter; there was nothing she can do to change what was in his blood. But she can help steer him in the right direction.

“No, Connor, not tonight. I'm not taking my rookies out...”

Connor's red eyes lit up with excitement. “Mom, you gotta let me try and sneak pass them! I heard from Aunty Kelly those men are the best at what they do!”

She gave him a stern frown. “This is why I’m not letting you go. They're the top three soldiers in the Colony, Connor, they aren't stupid.”

He grunted.

Smiling, Cross stood up from the table and brushed a kiss on his forehead. “I'll see you later tonight, okay?”

Connor let out a soft trilled at his mother's affection. “Okay.”

Adjusting her uniform, Cross left the apartment, never knowing her son followed her by using the air-vents.

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The headquarter of the Colony stood high in the center of the courtyard. And inside many technicians were monitoring the computers while on the higher level stood the military personnel center. Captain Cross stood at the center computer, but her eyes were fits on the screen just ahead of her.

“Did you check sector fourteen, Jason?”

“Aye, Captain, everything's clear,” Jason answered through his intercom.

Cross did a mental check on that and switch to another intercom. “Percy, is sector fifteen clear?”

“Boring and peaceful, Captain,” a yawn followed the slurred answer.

Cross frowned at his tone. “Are you falling asleep on the job, Percy!?”

At sector fifteen, Percy jerked up from his lounging position at the loud screeching on the other end of his intercom attached his ear. “Negative, Captain that is a negative!” he signals his men to get up from the floor where they had been playing cards. “Even as we speak we’re almost done patrolling sector fourteen.”

“Get your ass back to work,” Cross growled before switching intercom. “Lucian, is sector sixteen clear?”

“All clear, boss,” his husky voice answered.

At his words, Cross nodded her approval and switched to connect all intercoms. “Good work guys, keep the guards posted and update me in any change.”

“Roger, Captain,” all men answered before switching off the com.

“Is everything’s clear, Captain Cross?”

Cross suppressed the urge to smile at the familiar voice. Turning in her chair, she gave a small nod at her Lieutenant.

“It’s been a while, Lieutenant; I didn't expect the General to keep you for so long.”

Lieutenant Damien Constantine was every woman fantasy. He was definitely one of those men that looked yummy in a uniform. His dirty blond hair cut and style in a punk rockish way. But what always distracted Cross were his hazel eyes, always when she stares at him it felt as though he knew what she was thinking. But what she loved the most was his strong features and full lips.

“Why, Captain, it looks as though you miss me. Have you been lonely without me for those eight months?”

At Constantine's teasing voice, Cross forced her eyes away from his lips and focused her attention on his eyes. “Don't push your luck,” she grinned. “Well, since you're back, it’s your shift now.”

“Captain!” his beautiful shocked eyes turn to her with a half grin on his handsome face. “Already you're being cruel to me!”

Unable to help herself, Cross winked. “See you at training, Lieutenant.”

Constantine watch as his Captain leaves the military office with half the staff, both male and female, staring after her as she made her way to the elevator. Biting back a groan, Constantine resisted the urge to run after her, glancing at the clock, his lips pulled back in a wicked grin. Two hours and he'll get another chance to kiss those luscious lips of hers.

The corridor were empty by the time Cross made her way back to her apartment, but only to stop when she felt a very familiar presence. With a growl, Cross tilted her head up and glared at the air-vent above her.

“Connor Cross, if you don't get your ass down here this instant, I will go up there and beat you black and blue!”

A little shifting shook the air-vent above her before a little mumbled came out. “Aw, c'mon, mom, you spoil all my fun.”

After a minute, Connor jumped down the vent and landed quietly on his feet. At the sight of her son's grinning mandibles, Cross laughed. It was still odd to her to see him dressed in human clothing.

“Let's go before someone sees you.”

Ushering Connor into the apartment, Cross locked the door behind her before taking off her uniform's jacket.

“I don't get how you always know I'm there,” he grumbled angrily.

Hanging up her jacket, Cross gave a shrug. “That should be easy, little man, I'm your mom. I will always know.”

He gave a cub-like growl before storming out of the living room. Chuckling, Cross walked into her bedroom and began undressing before heading towards the bathroom.

“Mom, Aunt Kelly is at the door!”

“Let her in!” Cross called from the shower. “Keep her entertain while I shower.”

Connor stood back as he watches his aunt enter the apartment and lock the doors behind her.

As always she greeted him with a warm smile. “And how are we feeling today, Connor?”

“Bored,” he pout, crossing his arms over his chest. “Mom didn't let me play tonight.”

“There must have been a reason why,” Kelly said, sitting beside him. “I heard tonight Lucian, Percy and Jason are leading the patrol parties. It’s a good thing your mother kept you in the apartment.”

He grunted, his lower mandibles drooping in disappointment. “I didn’t get a chance even if I wanted to. Mom was at the watch tower all night just monitoring their movements through the cameras.”

Kelly couldn’t help but smile at him. Though they may not be related by blood, little Connor’s personality was every inched his adopted mother. Watching and listening to him rambled on about his disappointment, Kelly’s mind begin to wondered off to a time when she first meant the arrogant girl known as Akira Cross.

(Flash Back)

“Kelly, don’t wonder off too far!”

“Okay, daddy, I won’t!” little Kelly call back to her father before skipping off into the children’s playground.

Watching the other children play, Kelly glance over her shoulder and watch her father talk to the scary General of Colony 28. Giant was the first thing to come to her mind when the scarred one eyed man approached her and her father the moment they came off the helicopter. Her father had suggested she go play while the General and her father discuss adults business. Too be honest, Kelly was glad, just being in the presence of the scarred General nearly made her cry for her mommy.

Playing with her pig tails, Kelly’s big green eyes caught sight of something very, very interesting. Just across the playground the little nine years old spotted a boy just standing there in a very…very still manner. Studying him, Kelly noticed, even from her distance, the boy’s very pretty purple eyes weren’t staring at the other children, but towards the direction where her daddy was talking to the General.

The mysterious boy, Kelly noticed, was dressed in military pants and boots with a black tight tank-top and he was dirty. The boy’s black hair was cut short close to his ears, the only thing Kelly thought cute were his bangs covering most of his face. Even if his bangs were covering his face, Kelly can clearly see a deep anguish and pain hidden in those eyes of his.

Kelly had only taken one step towards the boy when he turned away sharply and walked off. Kelly didn’t know why, but for some reason the urge to follow him was overwhelming. Looking to make sure her daddy wasn’t looking; Kelly quickly made her way across the playground and towards the direction where the mysterious boy disappeared to.

Little Kelly soon found the boy in one of the military training room, the only sound coming from the room was the boy’s fists punching away at a punching bag. Sticking her head in the room, she realized it was emptied except for the boy, whose back was turned to her while he threw hard punches at the defenseless punching-bag. She winced at the hard sight and at the grunts he made at every hit.

Kelly continued to watch, fascinated by the boy’s strength and brutality. Suddenly he stopped; Kelly tensed and made a move to duck her head out and escape.

“I know you’re there,” the boy’s voice was low and husky.

Kelly’s child-heart skipped a beat.

The boy glanced over his shoulder and Kelly couldn’t help but gasp. “Who are you and why are you spying on me?”

Suddenly feeling guilty, Kelly slowly steps into the room with her hands behind her back. “I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to spy on you…”she pouts her lips, hoping her sweet puppy dog eyes might sweeten the boy, it always worked on her parents.

He grunted before turning away. “Kids shouldn’t be in here. Get out.”

Kelly flinched at his cold dismissal. With a little humph, she marched into the training room. “I said I was sorry and you’re supposed to say its okay.”

The boy tilted his head to the side before turning around to face her. At his appearance up close, Kelly felt her heart beating a million miles an hour! Beautiful was the first thing to come to her mind, true he was dirty and sweaty, but underneath his tangle hair and bangs, Kelly just knew he was beautiful like Prince Charming! His piercing purple eyes glared down at her with a hint of impatient and annoyance, but Kelly brushed that off. Everybody loves her, Kelly smiled at the thought, her father always told her she had a gift to bring smiles to people’s faces. Looking into those cold dead eyes of the boy, Kelly suddenly just wanted to reach up and pull his tight lips into a smile.

“What the hell are you staring at!?” the boy roared.

Kelly paled at his hard words. “I’m sorry!”

“Why are you here!?”

“I sorry, I didn’t mean…”

The boy snarled baring his white teethes at her like a dog. “I’m sick of hearing you say that!”

“I’m…”

Kelly wasn’t able to finish her sentence, especially when the boy’s hand shot out and clamped around her mouth. Fear flashed in her eyes before it was quickly covered up with annoyance. Kelly wrapped her fingers around his wrist in an attempt to pull his hand away. Kelly struggled, her eyes shot to the boy’s, he only stood there looking at her with his cold dead eyes staring at her. He never moved at her pathetic attempt to pull at his hand. After a while, Kelly gave up and scowled at him.

He flashed a cruel smile before releasing his hold on her. “Answer my question,” his voice was low, but she heard them clearly.

Frowning, Kelly put both her hands on her hip and tilts her head to the side. “Which questions do you want me to answer first?” she asked in a naughty tone, clearly she was showing the boy that she wasn’t afraid of him.

“Answer me!” he bellowed in her face.

Stubborn, Kelly refused to be bullied. “No!”

The boy pulled back, his eyes wide with shock before he hid it behind his cold demeanor face. “No?”

“I won’t answer you if you’re going to be so rude!” she screeched the last word in her haughty tone. “Just because you’re beautiful doesn’t mean it gives you the right to be mean!”

Kelly gasped and covered her mouth when she realized what she just said! Looking into the boy’s eyes she caught a glimpse of amusement in those dead eyes before it was gone. Kelly wanted to stomp her foot in frustration.

Cursing beneath his breath, the boy turned away from her and return to the punching-bag with full force. Clearly he was ignoring her, but Kelly wasn’t ready to leave. Sitting down on the mat, she began playing with her pig-tails.

“I’m Kelly Rose, what’s your name?”

The boy continued to attack the poor bag.

Kelly sighed in disappointed, but still wore her smile. “My parents are going to transfer here to your Colony. Maybe we can be friends!”

The punching halted for a second and Kelly felt her heart jump with joy, but it was quickly gone when he continued punching.

Kelly taps on her chin thoughtfully. “My mom’s name is Nancy and my dad’s name is Roger, he’s a doctor! I want to be like him, but I don’t think I can handle cutting someone open and messing around with their stuff.”

The punching never stopped.

Kelly pouts in annoyance. “Maybe a nurse, what do you think?”

The punching slowed.

Perking at the thought of finally getting his attention, Kelly continued. “Yup, a nurse sounds like a good thing, that way I don’t have to cut anyone open.”

The boy grunted before reassuming his punches.

“Kelly!”

Kelly jumped to her feet at the sound of her father’s voice. Turning around she noticed his relief smile before he came into the training room and embraced her. Kelly giggled before returning her father’s hug. It was than she noticed the scary General standing behind her daddy with a stony expression; his one gray eye wasn’t staring at her, but at the boy behind them.

“I thought I told you not to go far,” her father set her down and held her at arm’s lengths. “You could have gotten lost!”

“I’m sorry, daddy, I didn’t mean to.”

Her father’s handsome face smile, it was obvious her safety was more important to him than anything else. “It’s okay, baby, just be more careful.”

Smiling she gave her father a nod. It was than Kelly realized she didn’t hear any punching noises. Glancing over her shoulder, the boy was just standing there, staring at her. If Kelly hasn’t been paying attention, she could have sworn she saw his beautiful eyes glowed with envied and hatred before it was quickly gone.

“Akira, did you bring Mister Roger’s daughter here?” the General’s rough voice asked.

The boy grunted.

“Sorry, General, but I followed him here,” Kelly admitted, not wanting her new friend to get in trouble. “He’s…interesting.”

“He?” the General arched a thoughtful brow at her and Kelly frowned at his odd tone. “Miss Rose, I’m afraid you’re mistaken, Akira is my daughter.”

At the suddenly news, Kelly didn’t bother to hide her shock. But what surprised everyone in the room was the bold little girl marching towards the cold Akira. Without a word, Kelly reached out a tiny hand and grasp firmly Akira’s breast!

The taller girl jerked back with a startled cry.

The two adult shot each other modified look.

Akira’s purple eyes stared down at the girl in both anger and astonishment.

Even with her bangs, Kelly can clearly see the blush spreading across the taller girl's cheeks. Curious, she asked. “Where’s your boobs?!”

(Flash Back End)

“You know, it’s very un-attracting when women have their mouth hanging open like that.”

At the sound of Connor’s voice, Kelly snapped out of thought and snaps her mouth shut. The little Yautja let loose a trilled of laughter at her look of embarrassment.

“Really, Connor, it’s rude to stare,” she reminded the child and smiled at her own words.

He shrugged. “Mom should be done soon; I’ll leave you two to adult things.”

“Wait, Connor,” she called to him before he left. “I forgot to ask, did you have fun tonight?”

Again he shrugged. “It should have been more fun if mom was patrolling with them. But, hey, it’s better than staying here and doing nothing.”

Kelly smiled; she completely understood where he was coming from. “Of course, Connor, but next time listen to your mother.”

“Not that would matter,” Cross said from her bedroom door. “He still followed me tonight; luckily the patrol teams were on the other side of the Colony.”

Kelly didn't even hear a word she said. At the sight of her Captain's dripping body, Kelly felt her face go red. True she was dressed in a black tank-top and black legging, but that still didn't hide her delicious curves or those nipples. Her Captain didn't even bother drying her hair which was dipping wet. Kelly quickly looked away, her fingers nervously fixing her hair.

“Connor, it’s time for bed,” Cross jerked her head toward the bedroom. “Brush your teeth before retiring.”

Grumbling, Connor stalks to the bathroom and close the door behind him.

“Here to check on Connor, Nurse Rose?” Cross asked in a casual tone.

Kelly rolled her eyes and approached her Captain. “I take it you heard the news?”

Cross frowned. “And what news will that be?”

“Don't you check your mails?” with a sigh, Cross watched the nurse go to her mail slot. Cross's frown deepened, she didn't realized her mails been stacking up. Having to keep an eye on Connor and training her men, she's been busy this past couple of weeks to noticed anything else.

After finding what she's been looking for, Kelly grabbed a red envelope and crossed back to a frowning Cross.

“The Colony is having a welcoming party for Lieutenant Constantine, and the General will be returning, of course they would have celebrated his return as well, but your father threaten to cut them open if they did.”

At the mention of her father, Cross felt something in her heart tightened. “After all these months he's finally coming back.”

Kelly studied her friend’s closed face. “I thought you would be happy. But unfortunately he's coming after the celebration.”

“You know what that means, right?”

She frowned at her friend's words. “No, what does it mean, Captain?”

Cross eyed the closed bedroom door and sighed. “Connor, I can't let the General know I have a Yautja living with me.”

Kelly sucked in a sharp breath, she almost forgot about Cross's adopted son. “You can hide him in my quarter, if you want.” She offered.

Cross smiled at her friend's generosity. “That's kind of you; Nurse Rose, but I can't take that risk. Perhaps by tomorrow I can figure out what to do.”

Kelly nodded. “Well, if you change your mind, you know where I sleep. Good night, Captain.”

“Good night, Miss Rose,” Cross bowed her head respectfully and showed her friend to the door.

Entering the locking code before returning to her bedroom, Cross smiled at the sight of her son sleeping on the center of her queen sizes bed. Adjusting the light to dim Cross crawled into bed and got under the sheets. Automatically Connor rolled in his sleep, his favorite position was having his head lay on her stomach with his arms wrapped around her waist. His soft purr sent ticklish sensation throughout her whole body.

It was her son's favorite position, but not hers.
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