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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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