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"Alright, alright just get out!" I yelled at Taylor and Soul.

Taylor stuck out her tongue and Soul flipped me off. "Me and the nerd are going to get something to eat while you take forever to get ready." Soul said grinning before walking out.

"Pff! Look who's talking! I'm not a nerd!" Taylor yelled following after him.

I rolled my eyes and shut the door. I went over to DJ and picked him up smiling. He was sleeping right now. I kissed his little nose softly, as I stroked his little cheek.

"Mm.. we make a lovely child don't we?"

I froze completely from hearing his voice. "Oh what's wrong darling didn't you miss me?"

I turned around and met with his golden hues. I've missed them so dearly and yet they were so different.

"K-Kid..." I managed to finally find my voice.

"Ding, ding, ding! We've got a winner!" He smirked looking at me.

I wanted to so badly reach out and stroke his cheek and wrap my arms around him, show him our beautiful baby, smiling and laughing together like we use to.

I did the exact opposite of that though.. because I knew he wasn't my Kid. I held DJ tighter and took a step away from him but he grabbed my arm before I could back away far enough. "Now, is that any way to treat me? We haven't seen each other in so so long my darling." He pulled my forward making me crash against his chest.

"L-Let me go!" I struggled in his grip and glared at him.

"Why should I? I just wanted to come see my son." He chuckled.

"He's my son, not yours!" I spat at him then stomped on his foot with my heel.

He growled from annoyance and ripped DJ out of my arms before pushing my to the ground harshly. I made a soft squeak as my head hit the ground. DJ started crying from being woke up and I quickly got up to take him back.

Kid was faster though and stepped on my chest hard. He turned his head and looked at DJ. DJ slowly stopped crying as he looked up at Kid. I watched as Kid's fingers gently went threw the little bit of hair DJ had. "He doesn't have them.." Kid mumbled.

"G-get off me you bastard!" Kid stepped harder on my chest making me wheeze.

"Pff, look at you. Look how weak you are. How could he have loved someone like you. You mean nothing to him now, he doesn't love you. He loves destruction and chaos. You are nothing but trash." He chuckled darkly as he saw tears prick my eyes.

He stepped off me and kicked me hard in the side making cry out in pain. He smirked enjoying the view of my sadness and hurt. He stepped on my stomach making me writhe but he only laughed madly. His shoe connected with my jaw before he kicked my ribs again. "Look at you! Look at how weak you are! You can't even defend yourself, your pathetic. A waste of space that should have died long ago.. Soon though I'll be the one to rid you of this world. You, your friends and loved ones. I'll make sure to keep you alive though so you can watch them all die. Just like your little friend, what was her name? Paige? Yes Paige wasn't it? My hand went threw her chest so easily, blood squirted everywhere. Remember that? Don't worry I won't do that to my son.. his death will be  much, much worse my dear." He smirked with that crazy glint in his eyes. With that he was gone.. I could feel tears of mental and physical pain roll down my cheeks. A sob escaping my mouth as I wheezed softly.

I slowly got up holding my side looking for DJ. When I saw him on the bed I let out a shaky breath. He was right.. I was weak. I needed to be stronger. Stronger to protect DJ. I picked him up looking down at him.

On that day I made a vow to protect everyone I loved. A vow to be stronger. A vow to get Kid back to me no matter what..

Kid's POV.

Death did it watching her in pain. I wanted so badly to stop him but it was to much. He was to much. I needed to protect my family and what a great job I was doing. He's a monster.

I'm you.

No your not.. your-

I'm you, the dark side of you. The side that see's pain in a different way. The side that gets power from destruction, chaos and mayhem. I'm the stronger side of you, the side that will go threw any pain to get I want. And what I want is the death of them. Of the people you love and care for. What I want is to become someone everyone fears and shudders just from my name. You will be nothing more than the weak side of me, the side of me that holds me back with the thought of your family and friends. But when I get rid of them, nothing will hold me back. Nothing will hold us back. I am you. You are me. We are one.