The two looked opposite from each other meeting the faces of their family.

"We died." Skyler whispered out to no one in general.

"We thought you did." Dick said reaching out to touch his little sister to see if she's real.

"I don't remember much. I know I fell in the snow I don't remember much after that."

"Don't worry about it. But we need to talk to you guys about something after you get better." Bruce was honestly shocked that their power was that powerful. Why must she be with him she's to pure for him. Out of all the angles why must the proficiency link them.

"Father are you okay?" Damian asked. He looked like he was going to have a stroke.

"I..I don't know. I just don't like this. My daughter with your son. I understand they need each other to survive but, my daughter."

"Heavens sake Bruce. Why can't you put your pride aside and be happy your daughter is alive because of him. There connected deal with it!" Jason wasn't happy about how selfish his father was being. He tells his people about not being selfish and not to judge and more but here he is doing exactly that.

"It's not pride I'm just concerned." He looked at his daughter. She wasn't concerned with the conversation but more concerned about Tom. Nikki pulled Bruce away from everyone pulling him to the side.

"I understand but they have to stay together or they could die you know the proficiency. And look at them they love each other." Bruce looked at them in front of him. Skyler was touching the new horns on Toms wings. Toms arms were around her waist his head in here neck.

"I'll try for my daughters sake."

Skyler's pov

My ears were ringing this wasn't anything I've ever experienced. I looked over to my father. He looked sad, Jason was looking at me, he looked happy like it was a miracle I was here then followed to what I was looking at. His face went from extatic to angry. I thinking he started yelling but I heard nothing. I turned to look over at Tom. He was as beautiful as ever he looked as if he was glowing. A woman who was at his side who was maybe his mother maybe walked off looking back she was talking to my father. I looked at Tom his mouth was moving but I still heard nothing.

"Darling." Toms hand touched my face a wave of sound hit me. I grabbed his hand leaning into it.

"Tommy." I just wanted to be in his arms I looked up at his wings they grew horns. I reached up to Touch them they were shiny like mahogany. His grip on my waist tightened when he put his head into my neck.

"These are new." I moved my hands from the horns on his wings to his actual wings that are bigger than before.

"Mine look at yours. Love you never told me you had gray feathers." He looked up from my neck. My wings felt heavier that it did before but I thought it was because I died maybe.

"I have feathers that are black no gray what do u mean." I backed away from Tom spreading my wings looking back at them. The entire top half of my wings.

"There usually black and I plucked them." I looked down at my feet, ashamed to look up.

"Don't be ashamed it's part of you and I love every part of you love." Tom caressed my face.