Elsa POV

(y/n)'s been living with me for a little over two months, it's finally safe back in Portland for him to go back, but I'll likely never see him again, "Elsa?" (y/n) yawned, "I'll never get you to call me mom, even if it's just pretend, will I?" I said, "Auntie." he said, "Works for me, now let's watch a movie. I have big plans for today, cause tomorrow night, you'll be going home." I said as I pulled him onto my lap and turned on a movie.

"Sweetie, you know that I care a great deal about you. And I want you to feel comfortable asking me for help." I said as I gave him a cell phone, "This is yours, now there are a few rules. One, absolutely no porn...until you're at least fifteen, two, you do not delete my contact it's the only way I'll get to hear from you and three, I want you to call me if you ever see anyone with the same tattoo on their hand that I have." I said, "Ok!" (y/n) said happily.

Rosalee POV

"Hello?" I said as I answered a phone call from an unknown caller, 'Mama!' (y/n) said, "Baby, where are you? How are you calling me?!" I asked happily, 'Open the door.' He said I ran to the door and found my son waiting there, "MAMA!" he said happily as I hugged him and kissed him, "I missed you so so much honey, you are NEVER leaving my side again." I said as I pulled him into the house and brought his bags inside. I sat with him on my lap, "Honey I know that you don't care for Monroe, but we talked and we want you to be the ring bearer at our wedding." I said, "Ok." he said.

Monroe POV

The next morning, I woke up alone. I went to (y/n)'s room and found Rosalee sleeping in (y/n)'s bed. She had done that a lot these past two months when she missed him or when Maria sent her a picture of (y/n). But this was different. She wasn't alone; (y/n) was nestled in her arms. "Welcome home, kid." I said as I went downstairs.

(y/n) POV

"What do you want for breakfast?" Mama asked, "CHEESECAKE!" I said happily, "How about bacon and eggs instead." she said, "Elsa let me have it." I grumbled, "Who's Elsa sweetie?" she asked, "Maria." I said, "So Maria is Elsa?" she asked, "Yep, and Jessica." I said, "Who's Jessica?!" Monroe asked, "This is gonna take a while." I sighed.

"Ready to go to the park, sweetie?" Mama asked. Yep," I said as I put my butterfly knife in my pocket. Hey, no weapons," she said sternly, making me sigh. I walked over to the table and set out various knives. "Why are there so many? Is that one of my kitchen knives? Hold on. Is that a grenade?!" she said in shock, "It's nonlethal." I said, "That's not better! What on Earth have you been doing these past two months?" she asked, "Training." I said.

We went to the park and I wasn't there for more than three minutes before we ran into my bullies, "I'm gonna run." I said, "Don't hurt them too badly." Mama said as one picked up a bat, "Even him?" I asked, "Even him." she said before I took off running. My bullies chased after me. I ran into the woods throwing sticks at them. When they covered their faces to avoid getting hit in the eyes, I slipped into the woods and hid. "WHERE IS HE?!" one of the bullies growled as he woged. I ran taking them out one by one by hitting a pressure point that knocked them out. "What the?!" the last bully said, "I multiclassed." I said as I put him in a headlock and choked him out until he passed out. "Night night." I said as I left. 

"They better be alive." Mama said as she read her book, "They are...for now." I said.