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I was going to post this in the morning but I can't sleep and I'm pretty excited about this chapter.

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Rivet City was full of life. It was loud and bustling. The opposite of Janet. She sat at the bar of the Muddy Rudder. She was on her 6th bottle of whisky, Charon didn't try to stop her. He was on his eighth.
"Smoothskin it's been 2 weeks, talk to me." Charon begged.

She had spoke to him during the weeks but had never mentioned the baby. Even when Charon had prompted her she said nothing. Nodded and changed the subject.

"What about ?" she asked innocently.

"I think you know." Charon held her wrist as she went to take another swig "You need to talk about it some time."

"I don't want to" Janet whispered she looked up at him with grave eyes. "It hurts."

"I know."

Janet sighed and placed her head against his chest. In that moment she felt safe but completely helpless.

"You know..." she commented " I thought I'd be drunk by now."

Charon looked thoughtful. She had had a lot, especially for her size. He would have said that it was watered down except he was drinking the same and his head was slightly swaying already. He simply shrugged blaming it to being too tense.

A screech of a chair moving captured both of their attention as Harkness and Butch sat across from them. Butch winked to them and pulled out cigarettes offering them to the table. They were taken by Charon and Harkness.

"Janet are you okay ?" Butch spoke.

She shrugged "so so."

Harkness looked thoughtful as he took in the situation. " I know it's bad but you continue, before you did the... You know..." he pointed to himself and mimicked an explosion ".. I thought I had a son and I lost him. It's like a deep need in your chest, it's horrible. I'm sorry."

Charon smiled sadly "Yeah, it is."

The four sat in each others company till the bar shut and longer. Harkness claimed he would lock up for Belle. Charon enjoyed being able to relax and the occasional laugh that the company pulled from Janet.

"So I took her sweetroll off her and you know what this broad does Harkness ?"

"What ?"

"She..."

"Snatched it back and licked it !" Janet interrupted with a laugh.

" 'Do you still want it Butchie ?'" Butch mimicked laughing too.

"I forgot about that." Janet smiled. "Bully."

"Suck up."

Butch grinned and clinked his glass against her own. Charon smoothed Janet's hair and kissed her forehead as he stood from the seats to get more drinks from the closed bar. He took 4 whiskers from the table and left the caps in their place.

On his way back something bright caught his eyes. Metallic.

His eyes quickly got use to the obstruction and he noticed a figure...with a grenade. From a quick inspection he noticed it was a pulse grenade and it was about to get thrown...

Jumping over the table he grabbed Harkness and pulled him back just in time for the blue light to flash. The light had no affect on him. It stung slightly but never harmed.

Butch covered his eyes but Janet...Janet's eyes grew wide and froze. She reached out for something that wasn't there and the fell to the ground.

Both Harkness and Charon stood confused, not understanding.

Until Janet began to spark.

Lmao ! Whiskers.

Whiskeys *

Sorry anons.
Meow !

Harkness was first to respond.

"Go after them !" He screamed to Butch. Butch jumped up and sprinted up the stairs towards the one who had thrown the grenade.

He then tackled Janet, who had began to stand up clutching her head.

"Where is she ?!?!" he screamed pining her against the floor.

"What are you talking about ?" she screamed back.

Charon stood still by the bar frozen in movement. What was going on ? Human don't get affected by pulse grenades. Humans don't spark. Humans definatley can't fight against Harkness when he is trying to pin them down, and win.

She shoved him back sending him flying to the wall.

"Charon are you going to let him to that to me ?!"

"You.... Just threw him smoot....who are you ?" Charon asked quietly still not completely understanding.

"I'm me !!" Janet screamed.

"I don't know who you pissed off ." Harkness groaned from the floor "but they spent a lot of resources on that android over there."

"I am not a fucking android !!" Janet began to cry.

Charon stood with a range of emotions. This thing was Janet, believed it was Janet but it wasn't. So where was she ?

Butch returned out of breathe "they were too fast man, no one should run that fast man."

"Android ?" Harkness asked.

"Nah ghoul I think.... Hey what's wrong with Janet ?"

"That isn't Janet Butch."

"Ah hell man it is she's standing right there." he pointed to her confused.

"Butch remember that time that android attacked the market place ?"

"Uh hu"

"You were attacked ?" Janet asked appalled.

"Shut up." Harkness said with anger "Butch I need you to say those words again."

"What words ?" Charon looked to Harkness for answers.

"Just look Charon but you aren't going to like what you see."

Butch scratched its head, here goes. "Activate code 5 6 2 alpha -"

He stopped forgetting the next part.

"Prime." Harkness finished.

Janet screamed clutching her head, her legs buckled and she fell to the floor.

"How long have you been in commission for ?" Harkness asked.

"15 weeks." Janet stated monotonly.

That's when everything clicked for Charon. He grabbed the android and held her by the neck "Where the fuck are my woman and child ?"

Janet didn't understand what was happening.

It was dark and she could hear voices.

"How is her blood pressure ?"

"Normal."

"Vital signs ?"

"Normal."

"Good."

She listened to the footsteps trying to remember what Charon taught her. There was 2....no 3 people. One was quite heavy, due to weight or muscle, Janet wasn't sure. The other two were slight. So she was thinking that was the superior and his followers. His due to his voice.

"I AM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!!" she screamed.

Footsteps ran around her tightening straps. She began to scream but stopped when a kicking in her abdomen, from the inside, surprised her.
Suddenly images of Charon touching and kissing her stomach flashed in her mind.
She was pregnant and she was captured somewhere.
She began to thrash wildly against the bindings.

"This is astonishing!" she heard a voice say "she has double her limit for sedatives."

"How is it happening ?"

"She's getting the resistance of a ghoul to chems. The virus is enhancing as the baby grows."

"Record this information !"

Janet ripped one hand away from her bindings. She ripped the band from her eyes and they adjusted to the environment. She was in a clinical environment on a clean white bed. The walls were white and there was no windows. She grabbed the tie of one of the clinical assistants and smashed his face against the side of her bed. Anyone that came near her baby was getting dealt with.

She chanced a quick glance at her stomach and found it was significantly bigger than she could remember. She was huge ! How long had she been out for ?

One of the other men in a lab coat ran at her with a needle. He jagged it into wrist and she immeaditaley started to feel drowsy.

"You are so dead when Charon finds you" she slurred.

The baby was alive. A warm sensation spread to Charons fingertips. The baby was alive. He had dreamt for the past few weeks of his child. Would it be a boy or girl ? Would it look like him or Janet ? Would he even know how to old the baby ? Does it come naturally ? All these thoughts came returning to Charon in a matter of seconds. The fear quickly followed.

Who has Janet and the baby ? Why do they want them ? Where are they ? These protective thoughts came and then his training instincts kicked in. They tried to replace her. What was the objective in that? To fool him ? To stop him coming for her ? Would they kill Janet once the baby was born ? Or did they need her too ?

Charon felt a strong instinct to run. To find her. They were wasting on the android but she knew exactly where to look.

The three men crowded the android as she stood quietly.

"Where is she ?" Harkness repeated calmer than before.

"I AM her !" the android replied.

"You're not."

"But I remember everything. The vault, the wasteland" she turned towards Charon "and you. I love.."

"Don't you dare. You're not her." Charon spat.

"But I feel it here" she jabbed her chest "I love you, I really do and I don't know what I would do without you."

Charon scowled these were Janet's thoughts but this wasn't Janet.

"You have someone else's memories. You are synthetic." Harkness explained.

"Who am I?" the android slumped her shoulders.

Harkness sympathised he knew the feeling. The frustration, but this wasn't just an android with a mistaken identity. Someone's life was at risk. TWO lives were at risk.

"Who created you ?"

"I don't know."

Charon stared at the android. It believed it was her. He could use that.

"Remember when you lost the baby ?" The android nodded. "How much did that hurt ?"

"So much."

"You loved that baby."

"I did."

"That baby is still alive. We have a chance to save that them. You just have to remember. Please."

The androids face was filled with sadness. She nodded and closed her eyes.

"It's a very white place and clean. It's like a vault but more.... Hospital-ish." She opened her eyes to see if they understood. They nodded, Butch waved his hand letting her continue. "When I woke up I was wet."

"Biogel" Harkness said.

Her mouth formed a small o. She closed her eyes again in concentration she had beginnings. The one she thought she had, 101, and her real one. Separating them was hard.

"I was given a pip boy.... As soon as they did that I thought I knew who I was. They put me back under until I woke up outside the vault door."

"That's when they replaced her" Charon muttered realising how long Janet had really been away for.

"Can you remember anything else, a name ?"

The android frowned and really concentrated. Trying to think if someone had said something.

"The institute." She murmered feeling exhausted.

Charon's blood ran cold. It was impossible. He held onto the chair next to him and gripped hard.

He could destroy anyone that came inbetween him and his goal. Men, armies and machines. It's what he was designed to do, the monster he always was.

He couldn't defeat The Institute he knew this.

"Do you know it ?" Butch asked Harkness who shook his head.

"I do." Charon spoke.

It seemed he was going to meet his maker.

hnnnnnnnnnnnng i need MOAR

They left Rivet City the following day. Charon couldn't tell them where they were going or how far away it was, he just knew they were going the right way.

On the first night they took shelter, Charon was reluctant. Every minute stopping was one wasted.

"She's not due for a few weeks. She'll be safe for now." Harkness reassured him.

Charon grunted and sat in the corner. He couldn't sleep. He hadn't slept the night before either. The bed was now empty, he had reached out last night, absentminded when he was deep in thought , expecting to stroke her hair and feel her warmth. Nothing. He didn't know where the android had slept, he didn't care. She wasn't Janet ad she wasn't his.

Harkness' words brought no comfort. He knew the institutes approach to babies. Training material. During his training two of the other 'trainees' had been intimate. During lights out or in the cover of a shadow. The female had become pregnant. She didn't know it, none of them had sexual education, they had just done what had felt right. It was during the annual intense medical exam that it was discovered. Soon after the baby was born, it was taken away to be part of the new regime. The mother was put down for disobedience.

The father had gone into a rage and the trainees had been ordered to kill him. He took down 3 others before he was shot. By a shotgun. His. Before he pulled the trigger the boy had stared into him desperately. Charon had no idea that echo of his past would come to represent his present.

A father desperate to save his family.

Charon knew he would take down a lot more than three.

Charon had been staring into the wall for a unknown amount of time down. Both androids and Butch were now asleep. Butch rolled over and buried his head into Harkness' shoulder. Charon smirked at the view knowing that if Janet was really here she would have poked his side and whispered 'I told you.'

"Charon ?"

He looked down to find the android looking at him. He grunted in response.

"I know you hate me because I'm not her."

He gave her a look that confirmed the statement. He didn't look at her often since the revelation mostly out of anger but because it hurt too.

"But I'm sorry. I didn't know I wasn't her till you did. Their plan was meant to be so secure that even the decoy wasn't in on it."

The android smirked but Charon scowled. He didn't find this as a great moment to laugh.

"I'm remembering more " she whispered "in here." She tapped her head. "Diagrams, robotic parts, people, plans."

"What kind of plans ?" Charon asks intrigued.

"To do with them."

Charon stared at her and stated slowly.

"Tell. Me. What. They. Are."

The android whimpered and pulles her knees to her chin.

"I dreamt them they woke me up.... But I know their real."

Charon did nothing but scowl so she continued.

"Janet will be kept under sedation till the baby is born. I don't think she even knows that she's been taken. It makes it easier to test on them...."

"THEY'VE STARTED ?!" Charon roared. He had stupidly assumed it would happen once she had given birth. Harkness and Butch woke up and drew their weapons. Finding no danger they put them away and gave them an enquiring look.

"She's remembering. They've already started testing on them." Charon spoke angrily.

Harkness' sat with his mouth agape in horror and Butch shouted out.

"That's not cool man !"

"They don't know what Janet is. She has a thing in her."

"The FEV."

"They are looking to see what it does to her. They'll do all sort of experiments to get their results. The baby....." the android chocked "they don't know what the baby is or what it will come out like. They want it because of its unusual conception... They'll check for stuff like.... Limb repair, bone repair, pain endurance."

The android was crying now and the room was silent in horror.

Butch had heard and seen a lot of terrifying things since leave the vault. But none ever matched, until the day he died, the primal and ferocious roar Charon gave at that moment.

Ah hell no. They're going to pray for death by the time Charon's done with them. Loving this, a!a!

"MR MATTHEW !" a loud and desperate voice shouted.

The late middle aged man ran down the hall towards an office. He wore a lab coat which fluttered behind him as he ran.

"Graham, what seems to be the problem ?" the man behind the desk asked quietly, as the scientist burst through his door.

"He knows !! He knows we have her !!"

"How did you obtain this information?"

"One of the observers sent back a report. He is on his way now !"

Mr Matthews hummed and gestured for Graham to sit on the other seat.

"How can you be so calm ?!" Graham shouted. "I've seen the reports and holotapes. You have no idea what he is capable of, hell he has no idea!"

Mr Matthews nodded thoughtfully.

"Who holds his contract ?"

"The girl."

"He will do anything to protect his mistress. It's his training." Mr Matthews coughed, if she was his mistress they were indeed in trouble.

"Sir... But he loves her. That's what she said. She loves him. If she is his mistress and they have another stronger bond, he will fight."

"He better fight ! Or he was a waste of money." Matthews laughed nastily. "He doesn't love her. Can't love her, he was eradicated of all emotions. It's part of the training."

"Even if he doesn't she still holds his contract." The scientist slumped in his seat.

Matthews clasped his hands together.

"And I know a way to change that."

.....

Janet felt cool water run from her forehead. Her vision was still blocked and she was still bound but the cold compress was sweet relief in her hell.

"It's me don't panic." a gruff voice whispered.

"Charon ?" she murmured.

The voice laughed. "Not quite kid."

Janet recognised the voice but was too drowsy to open her eyes or do much else.

"Are you helping them ?" her voice rose but was harsh due to lack of talking.

"No! No." the voice whispered back angrily "I've done a lot of terrible things but this isn't right. I've been helping you."

"How ?"

"Screwing up blood results. Messing with Data. Kid if they knew what I knew there would be a lot more trouble."

"What do you know ?"

"Your baby is strong. So strong, it's resistant to infection, radiation you name it. It will heal fast and live long. The baby is a smoothskin, but the skin is hard and resistant and he has the endurance of a ghoul."

"He ?!" Janet gasped.

"Sorry kid, I wasn't thinking."

"No, no its okay. Might as well think of names while I'm under."

Both chuckled quietly.

"I've seen the 3D scan. He's just like his father. Didn't know the bastard had it in him"

Janet began to cry "You have to get us out."

"I know. I know and I am."

When ?" Janet's pulse began to beat faster in anticipation.

"Not for a while. I can't defend you on your own. Especially when you're this big, but I've called reinforcements and I have a plan."

"How did you do this all ?"

The voice chuckled darkly and rubbed her hand.

"Kid the difference between you and I, is that I have training."

Sorry ! Should have another chapter up later today.

For the whole duration of Janet's captivity she had never wanted the sedatives. Now she did more than ever. Her stomach was on fire and pain rushed through every surface of her body.

She had managed to endure the past hour in silence. If she screamed they would be alerted and they would come for the baby. Janet couldn't let this happen so remained silent and held onto her wrist bounds for dear life.

Another rush of pain spread within her and she whimpered pressing her lips together tightly. The baby couldn't come yet. Not now not here. They weren't home and they weren't safe.

The agonising pain came again and she gasped.

"Charon where are you ?" she murmured.

....

They had found it. The Institute. Charon froze and stood staring at it. He wondered previously of his past life had been a dream all the training and discipline but looking at the familiar building. Everything came flooding back.

"Get down." he spoke to the group as they snuck behind a mound of dirt.

"She's in there." the android whispered.

Everyone pulled out their selected weapons and loaded them. It was quiet except for the short and quick breathing of the group.

"Deloria do you have a map?" Charon asked the greaser.

"Not yet" he stated staring at his Pip Boy "we need to get closer."

They crouched along until they met a open bit of fence. Everyone slid under it as quiet as they could.

"This is too easy." Charon spoke on guard. His senses were going wild and he knew something wasn't right.

"It's funny the amount of guards you can knock out with this little thing." a voice spoke out.

Harkness, Butch and the android aimed their weapons. Charon already recognised the voice.

"Desmond ?"

Stood over by a metal door was Desmond Lockheart holding a vial of liquid. He leaned quite casually with a cocky grin.

"One and only."

Charon strode over and grabbed him by the collar.

"What have you done to Janet ?"

"Me ?" Desmond spoke still casually "I've protected her."

Charon let go of Desmond and Desmond smoothed down his shirt swavely.

"Matthews was next on my list. It was easy enough to blend in with the work being a previous Commonwealth worker and then the Janet news started flooding in. I've been helping her ever since they brought her in."

"Thankyou." Charon said sincerely patting the other ghouls shoulder.

"Yeah yeah enough of the dramatics. Are you coming in or not ?"

He held the door open for them as he ushered them in. Bodies covered in armour littered the hallways.

"Nice work." Butch approved.

The sophisticated ghoul smirked and lead them silently into the halls.

Everyone jumped when a pager on Desmond's belt rang out. He quickly silenced it and read the message.

"No. No this is too soon."

"What is ?" Charon growled.

"The baby is coming! We have to go now !" Desmond roared and sprinted ahead.

Janet had been in pain before. Shot, stabbed, knocked out. Hell she'd even been injected by a FEV virus but nothing compared to this.

She screamed loudly as the people in lab coats continued to work around her.

Sweat clung to every surface and tears streamed down in her face.

"GET AWAY FROM ME !"

No one paid any attention to her thrashing and screaming. The pain increased and increased again.

"I see a head." One of them shouted urgently.

"DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HIM!" Janet roared.

She screamed again as the pain increased in one sharp burst of fire. Her body was telling her to push. A scientist was telling her to push. But she would not. The baby was safe in her. She could not let anything happen to her baby.

After several minutes of screams and shouts her body betrayed her. She felt suddenly empty and blood ran down her legs. She felt tugging and pulling below her.

Janet fought against her bindings utterly exhausted to look up and see a female scientist rubbing her baby in a blanket. That bitch. Janet roared just as the baby began to cry.

She had believed her protective instinct was at it's peak before but seeing the baby and hearing it cry, something within her snapped.

She grabbed the metal bar one of her wrists was bound to and pulled. The metal freely bent with her hand and she ripped it off. Her mind didn't register how this worked, she just did it. Using the sharp pole she threw it into the shoulder of the woman who had previously swaddled her baby.

Her little boy was now wrapped in a blanket within a small incubator. Her eyes softened at the sight. Her baby.

"How did she do that ?" a man screamed, Graham, Janet recognised him. The one that did the experiments.

"It must be the virus sir. It's given her strength"

"We didn't test for strength ?"

"She was under sedation !"

Janet used her now free hand to untie her other bindings while the scientists frantically rushed about.

The woman lay on the floor clutching her shoulder with unseeing eyes. Janet, the messiah of the wasteland and the apparent image of goodness, could only smirk at the sight.

Janet made a lunge for Graham but yet again her body betrayed her. Her legs had no power and like jelly, they made her fall. The weakness of child birth finally took over removing all of her previous anger induce strength.

Janet's eyes began to go fuzzy and the last thing she remembered seeing was her own hand reach towards the incubator and then darkness.

My computer froze and ate my response so I'll try to remember the garbled and excited gibberish I tried to post...I think it went something like "YES! fhaoeifsdkhfaieliaefsl!"

Loving this like you wouldn't believe. I'm really looking forward to Charon's brand of wasteland justice.

Op here, you just made my crappy day ALOT better <3 My hamster died today and you realy cheered me up :* thanks.

Charon heard it at the same time everyone else did. They crying. The high pitched cry for food, attention, anything. Everyone else heard it as a noise Charon heard it as so much more. It reached into his chest and twisted.

The group caught the attention of two guards and they charged. Charon roared and grabbed the first guard that reached him. He gripped him by the neck and slammed him hard against the wall. When the wind was knocked out of the guard, Charon reached for the knife from his boot and quickly slit his throat.

His chest rumbled with a roar and he quickly disposed of the second guard.
The group, with Desmond leading, continued down the long clean corridors.

"What way now ?" Harkness shouted.

"Left !!" Desmond replied.

Butch watched Harkness with particular worry. He always had known he was an android but seeing him in action taking out men before they had even brought out their weaponry made the fact hit home. His eyes shone with a metallic blue and seemed to be forever calculating.

"Hey." he said grabbing the android arm. "Don't forget who you are."

The man reached up and stroked Butch's face.

"Never."

A young man in a lab coat came running out of a room. He was covered in his blood and his eyes darted wildly. He caught sight of Charon and mouthed the words 'no'.

Charon grabbed a piping next to him. His legs swung round and wrapped around the lab coats neck. When Charon let go of the pipe he put all of his weight into his legs and slammed down on the mans neck.

No fights in the wasteland compared to this. This was more than just protecting Janet. This was family and this was contract.

He kicked open the door from which the man had came from and roared. A man sat holding onto Janet.

His Janet. She was covered in her own blood and entirely unconscious. Her body was limp in the scientists arms.

"I know who you are." he spoke.

Charon simply replied by leaping from the door and strangling the man. His other hand grabbed for Janet pulling her closer to him. Finding sweet relief when he felt her heart beat hammering against his.

"Subject 10." the man groaned.

"That's who I WAS" Charon spat.

His hand held tighter against the mans neck turning his face from a light pink to a deep red.

"Help me !!" he cried to Desmond noticing his colleague.

"Why ?" the ghoul replied simply.

Charon held onto his neck until he man stopped twitching. The life left him and he stared unseeing. Graham was dead.

The room was littered with blood and bodies. Janet had out up a fight. Good girl.

Charon turned his full attention to his smoothskin. If Charon was an orbiting moon, she was his planet.

He held her close to his chest. Slightly distressed at the lack of bump and blood down her leg. He scanned the room and found signs of that there had been a baby there at one point. He growled and returned his attention to Janet.

"Honey please wake up." he mumbled kissing her forehead and smoothing her hair down. She groaned into his chest and her eyes fluttered open.

"You came for me." she whispered in pain.

"Ofcourse I did."

"Save him." her breathing was deep and laboured.

"A boy ?" Charon replied.

The girl simply nodded silently joining the ghoul in his simple tears.

"They will watch me." she pointed towards Butch and Harkness. Who nodded.

"I love you so much." He groaned into her hair. He kissed her damp forehead clutching her closer.

"For good or for ill." Janet groaned.

She grabbed his wrist as he went to leave.

"Charon. He is worth so much more than your contract remember that."

Charon nodded and kissed the hand that held tightly onto him.

"Go." Janet spoke softly, squeezing his hand before releasing him.

Charon turned around to the door to find the android staring at him sadly. It had really hit home for her there, she wasn't her. Watching the man you love caress another woman when your brain and heart is telling you that you love him is very painful. So this is what it felt like to be human.

"Come on!" Desmond shouted shooting out from the door. The android and Charon followed the ghoul and continued to fight their way down the corridors.

"2 coming from the left !" The android shouted while punching another guard in his face. A metallic hand worked wonders.

Charon pulled his shotgun out and created his own symphony. It only made sense for The Institute to see how modified he had made it, they had given him it. The guards fell and they listened to sound of more footsteps hammering loudly in the distance. They took a defensive position and waited.

"Tsk Tsk. I wouldn't do that subject 10."

A man in a suit came around the corner....holding a baby. Charon roared.

"Give me my son or I will kill you and take my time with it." Charon growled.

"Ah ah ah." The man sang holding out a bit of paper in his other hand. "You will not touch this baby and that is an ORDER."

Hell no! Charon, tell him---scratch that, show him what he can do with that order.

So cruel, a!a, leaving it like that. :D I'm on the edge of my seat! Can't wait for the next part.

"Get me some stimpacks" Janet moaned.

"You need to rest" Harkness stated.

"I need to help them!" Janet's face was filled with determination. He shrugged and began to raid the room for supplies.

Butch slipped her arm over his shoulders helping her onto the bed.

"So someone's a mom" he grinned.

"I hadn't even thought of that."

"What about names ?"

Butch was trying to distract her from the pain and it worked. He administered a stim into her bare thigh to steady her.

"I have actually." Janet smiled weakly and began to wipe blood from herself with the bed sheet.

"And what's that ?" Butch asked as he continued to inject her.

"Owen."

"Why ?" Harkness asked.

"Desmond told me it was Charon's pre war name."

"He has a normal name ?" Butch mocked.

"Shut up. Hey Hark can you find me some armour please."

"You can't possibly think of fighting ?"

"Damn right I am. That man has my child."

"You gave birth today !"

Janet frowned. She was already feeling stronger and healing fast.

"See this bar." She pointed to the bed which had half of its railing missing. "I did that. I think I'll surprise myself at what I can do today."

"Jesus nosebleed" Butch gasped "You did that ?"

Janet nodded "I just got so angry and it felt so fragile."

Butch and Harkness stood with their mouth agape.

"I'll see what I can do." Harkness spoke and left the room.

"I have to help my baby Butch."

"I know. I know. We will soon. We just need to get you up to scratch."

Butch continued to work silently, impressing himself at his efficiency.

"So I was replaced by an android huh?" Janet asked.

"Yeah. We got a fright when we found out man. Then we panicked more when we realised it meant you were somewhere else."

"Did he sleep with her?"

Butch snorted "I don't know man. Probably do you usually go like 20 weeks without sex."

"That bitch." Janet spat.

Butch laughed "Hey he didn't know man. Maybe he can get you both in the bedroom now."

"Butch !" Janet shouted slapping his arm.

"Hey ! Ow ! Someone is getting stronger that's for sure."

Janet grinned as Harkness came back with a bundle.

"It was a guard close to your size."

"That will do thanks" Janet smiled up at him.

Harkness returned the smile.

"Its nice to have you back kid."

Janet was emotionally touched. She accepted the bundle and began to shove on the items quickly. She paused slightly as she pulled the shirt down. Her stomach had white marks running along the sides and she was more curvier than she was use to. Her boobs were huge. She groaned at the pain they would become and pulled down the shirt.

"Ready ?" she asked the two men she had made to turn to face the wall.

"Weapons ?" Harkness asked.

"I will tear them apart with my hands if I have to. I'll pick something up from the dead along the way.

Charon felt a strange but yet familiar sensation in his chest. He hadn't followed an order in over 3 years but the invisible bindings wrapped around his body.

"Charon. Don't." The android whispered horrified.

"Ah I see you've came back home too." The man with the baby spoke. His voice was scarily calm only emphasising his confidence.

The android gave him a harsh look and her fists clenched.

"Not yet." Desmond spoke "Matthews is protecting himself you could harm the baby."

The android nodded and returned her attention to Charon. He remained still, fixed in position.

"So Graham is dead." Desmond provoked Matthews.

He simply shrugged "collateral damage. I have what I need." He rocked the baby and Charon growled.

"Now now. You're going to be doing exactly as I say now. You remember this." Matthews held up the piece of paper in his hand "The alpha contract."

Charon nodded. The details of the contract were imprinted into his brain so deeply that it almost hurt.

"Drop your weapon."

Charon dropped his shotgun immeadiatley.

"Charon !" the android screamed. She stood infront of him and slammed against his chest.

"This is no fucking time to be a slave to your mind again. You were meant to be over this ! There is bigger things than it now !"

He stood still frozen seeing over her head. His personal thoughts thrashed around his mind as if trapped. They slammed against the prison the contract had formed and screamed to get out.

Years of training and mental brain washing came flooding back. Desmond grabbed the android and stood back. Charon was dangerous now.

She thrashed out of his grip and stormed towards Matthews.

"I don't know who the fuck you think you are but you are seriously messing with the wrong family here."

Matthews simply laughed "and where does that put you ?"

"I would rather belong to no one than be an evil bastard like you. Those memories you gave me. I know what Charon does to evil bastards and I can't fucking wait." She spat the last word.

"I could easily deactivate you. Code 56..."

The android stormed forward.

As she approached closer Matthews got uncomfortable and drew out a weapon.

She belonged to no one. She was a commodity and if she was going down he was coming with her.

"7 2"

She whipped out her knife and stepped closer just as he shot her. Three times in the chest.

Her vision blurred and crackled changing from

Mechanical to clear.

The android threw her knife into Matthews leg as she sunk down to her knees.

Charon ran to the android, no longer frozen as he witnessed the sight in front of him. To him it was no different that Janet being shot down.

He grabbed her as she fell. She grabbed onto the front on his armour. Her eyes went from Janet's blue to pure white.

"I'm so sorry" Charon spoke.

"I didn't really fit in anywhere..."

Charon went to interrupt her but he objected. "You know it's true. It's okay."

She stroked his cheek.

"Go save yours and Janet's baby. The fact you made it proved you are in control of your contract because...you can love."

She gasped and her eyes went white. Shutting her down.

Charon growled and looked towards Matthews. He held his leg with one hand and the baby in his other arm.

"One last chance give me my son."

Matthews began to limp away.

"You better run" Charon spoke clearly and fiercely.

YES! Edge of chair. Incoherent. Flailing. DO WANT! Charon, stomp him like you've never stomped before!

All my love, a!a! ALL MY LOVE FOR THIS!

Matthews began to limp away faster.

Charon grouched and launched himself. It's always been said that Charon and Janet had been synchronised in fighting, but what she did then was magnificent in Charon's eyes. Seconds before Charon's body slammed against Matthews she leaped in between them. Like a pre war deer she gracefully flung herself and grabbed the baby.

Then Charon made contact. He slammed against him knocking Matthews to the floor.

More of The Institutes guard came streaming down the corridors. Butch, Harkness and Desmond set to work on them. Butch pulled back on a large guards neck making him fall to the floor vulnerable to Harkness' shot to chest.

Desmond pulled out 2 magnums and bullets flew around him and he slowly turned 360 taking down guards from all sides.

Janet was the epitome a warrior mother. She held the baby close to her while holding a sub machine in her other hand. The sound of battle was deafening but Charon's senses could only concentrate on one thing.

He slammed Matthews head off of the floor. Then pushed his elbow into his neck. His face turned purple and he held onto Charons arms trying to push him away.

"Wait !!" Janet shouted.

Charon looked towards her still putting pressure on the mans neck.

"Why ?"

"One that is far too fast a death. Two I want to talk to him."

Charon nodded agreeing with a smirk.

"Bind him." Janet spoke. The words were contradicting as she spoke it as she stared adoringly at the baby.

Charon obliged hauling Matthews by the neck and dragging him into a nearby clinic room.

Matthews tried to fight against him but was punch swiftly in the face and sat down in the nearest chair. Charon grabbed some surgical tubing and tired him wrists to the arm of the chair.

"Think about escaping and you'll be shot down as soon as you leave that door. " Charon left closing the door behind him.

The hall was silent and everyone crowded Janet. It was the first time she had held the baby and her eyes were filled with wonder. It completely baffled her that they had created this little now. She rocked him slightly and he nestled into her chest.

Janet looked up to see Charon walk slowly up.

"Hey Alex" she whispered to the baby "Do you want to meet daddy ?"

Charon smirked which grew to a full on smile. This was his son, the one he'd been waiting to meet. She passed him up to Charon and watched as he awkwardly held him. Charon shifted slightly until the baby fitted perfectly into his arms .

"Hello." He spoke softly rubbing the small cheek below him.

Their son had brilliant blue eyes, Catherine's and Janet's. He recognised Janet's ears and dimples. In the rest he saw something he had seen in many years, familiar strong features. This baby was his for sure.

He grinned as the little hand wrapped around his finger. The baby was tiny and Charon felt an overwhelming urge to protect him. Stronger than any contract holder.

"Alex ?" he asked Janet.

Janet smiled through fresh tears, the first happy ones in a long time.

"It's yours Alex Hutchison.... Did you not know ?"

Charon frowned "No". The baby squeezed his finger causing his face to smooth out immediately with a smile. "But it's his now. Baby Alex."

Janet grinned she cuddled into her son and Charon.

"How do you feel about being Mrs Hutchison" he murmured into her hair. "Make it a proper family."

"Shut up !" Janet gasped.

"Do you hear that baby Alex ?" Charon mocked to the bundle "your mother won't marry me."

"I didn't say that !!"

"I guess she doesn't want the family name. Too strong for someone like her." He rocked the baby and turned away from Janet.

"Charon !" She walked around to face him. "Of course I would !"

Charon smirked and held out a hand.
She shook it firmly with her own smirk.
Then he pressed his lips to hers deeply.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

"RIVET CITY WEDDING !" Butch roared with a fist pump.

Charon passed Alex to Janet, who kissed his forehead and held him tightly.

"I can't believe he's here" she whispered.

"It wasn't easy."

"It was worth every minute." Janet held Charon's hand with her free one. She squeezed it and her face turned serious.

"I think it's time we talk to him now."

Charon nodded.

"What do you want to know ?"

"Why he took us ? What did he want ? And who else knows about Alex?"

"Okay" Charon folded his arms. "Butch look after the baby with Harkness. Desmond come in with us."

Everyone took their assigned positions and Butch held the baby more awkward than Charon had.

"If you are sick or cry little man. I'm leaving ya."

"Butch !" Janet scolded.

"Kidding !" he grinned then whispered dramatically to the baby "I'm not, don't you dare."

Janet laughed then went to Charon's side.

"I can't believe we're getting married" she giggled.

"That's nice." Desmond spoke "but it's time for your serious faces now kids."

"If Charon was an orbiting moon, she was his planet."

OMG I love it, this is sooo good!

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