(A/N): Okay so good luck on those tests HiddenRanger202 I can't wait for when you get back girl! 😉 And cocowolf12 and FreakyGT thank you for helping me write this chapter. Your conversations made it enjoyable for me to update this. Really this is not sarcasm (dang it sounds like it now that I read over this). Really though, thank you guys! Thank you all! 😘
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Monica also was going to ensure that she delivered Willow to Nico, so she would stay happy. "Well, now Monica you have work to do." She mumbled to herself before disappearing.

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~Flashback~

Midnight yelped as her head slammed onto the stone wall of the hybrid's cave. She couldn't have been but fourteen, but she was definitely mature for her age. Nico- not so much...He brushed back his hair before pinning Midnight to the wall, and grinned like a maniac. "I won again sweetie." He whispered into her ear before letting her go. Midnight shook her head as her hair (that was in two braids) swished around. She leaned forward before planting a kiss on Nico's lips as he blushed madly. Before Midnight brought back her fist and punched him in the jaw hard. "Your such a disgusting creep." She snarled as he rubbed his jaw trying to hide how hurt he was- physically and emotionally. He really had a thing for her heck he was in love with her, but it was apparent that she didn't feel the same way. "Next time you pick on CJ you'll be picking up your teeth with broken fingers," said Midnight before whipping around and storming off as her cloak billowed behind her.

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As the years passed Nico never stopped loving Midnight. In his mind the older she got the prettier she was. Of course he wouldn't tell her that. Why would he? He knew he would be rejected by her. It wasn't worth it. Right? As the insanity ate at his mind his heart began to grow dark, and it was full of hatred and jealousy because his little brother. It was CJ's fault it always was. Overtime he developed feelings and had established a relationship with a woman other than Midnight. He especially hated Abigail she was the one who killed Dusk, the woman that had made him happy. The one who shared the same hatred for Midnight and CJ. When Nico heard of her death he fell to his knees and wept. He vowed vengeance on everyone who had despised Dusk, he would avenge Dusk- he would avenge his lost love.

~End of Flashback~

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Monica appeared in Willow's nursery and glanced at Midnight, who was snoring loudly in the rocking chair. She crept over to the crib where Willow was sleeping. Monica admired her for quite some time, while watching her move up and down with each tiny breath. She carefully reached in and picked her up and cradled her. "You are beautiful just like your mother," she whispered. "Hey!" Cried a voice. Monica spun around to see Midnight standing behind her growling. "It's been awhile hasn't it?" Whispered Monica with a grin. "Um...No, not really." Replied Midnight. She glared before cracking her knuckles. "Must I have to smack a witch around today?" She grumbled. Monica glared back before holding onto Willow and praying Nico would teleport her back. He never did. She couldn't perform or use magic in any way, she knew she was going to fail Nico. "This is it." She thought. Suddenly Nico appeared and punched Midnight in the jaw, just like she had done to him so many years ago. "Hand me the child Monica," he growled. As Midnight stared in horror and in too much pain to move, she only watched helplessly. She knew she couldn't fight not while they had Willow. It would be too risky and she already had a fear for possibly and accidentally harming Willow. "Was this worth it Monica? Was beauty worth it?" Whispered Midnight with her head hanging as Monica whipped around to face her. She held Willow in her arms still while wondering how Midnight knew her motive. "I know you have two daughters, one of them raised Abigail and I," continued Midnight while shaking. "Please don't take my daughter," she pleaded just as Nico snatched Willow away. "Shut up!" He screamed before kicking Midnight's face with all of his strength. Before he disappeared with Monica and with her daughter. Midnight sat on the floor- on her knees in silence...She was out of ideas and she had lost hope. She couldn't fight. She couldn't plead. They. Had. Won. 

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Sometime later Abigail sat up straight in her throne sensing that something was wrong, she didn't know what it was except for that something was wrong. Suddenly Nico and Monica appeared before her, she immediately saw Willow in Nico's arms. She began to panic as Nico stared into her eyes and she quickly averted his gaze. "Why did you take Midnight's daughter?" She said coldly before leaning back in her throne. Drumming her long black nails against the surface of the armrests. "You see we are going to kill her," stated Nico with a grin. Abigail grew pale before gulping and staring at the peaceful- sleeping infant. "No!" Screamed Abigail as she jumped up from the throne angrily. "You will not kill a innocent child! Over petty revenge! I've been down this road!" Growled Abigail. "And it will not end well for you Nico." Nico completely ignored her and waved his hand dismissively to her. He then picked back up where he had left off, and kept grinning like a maniac before continuing. "And- we decided you, Abigail will be the one to kill her," continued Nico. Abigail's eyes grew wide as she was given a knife by Monica before she approached the infant, whose eyes then fluttered open. Willow smiled and cooed at Abigail, and Abigail's hands began to shake. She forced herself to raise the dagger...Before swinging it back down- and blood was shed...