"Excuse me? What did you say your name was?" the girl asked.
Serena giggled. 'Aw, man, this is just too good.' She thought.
"Serena Drilovski." She grinned at the blonde's further reaction.
"Sir, we need more ice crem in sector C, and sector Q's supreme ledar says that the need more mustard gons." A redhead walked in saying. The blonde looked up.
"Er, okay, then…. WOAH!" the blonde was looking from one girl to the next… and they looked so much alike that it was seriously creeping her out. Serena was looking at the young Irish lass curiously herself.
'So this is my mom, 28 years in the past….' She thought…
the redhead turned to look at her. "Ah'm sorry, do ah know ye?" she asked, confusion written on her face.
"Er, yeah… not really. Not yet anyway, sir." Serena quickly said.
Rachel – who had up till now been wordlessly looking at the both of them- spoke up.
"Why do you look so much like Fanny?" she asked. Serena paled.
'Oh, crap… what do I do now? I can't TELL her… can I? She does know that I'm a Drilovski…. But all the same, I can't tell her in front of Mo-'
A howl sounded as a portal opened and another kid dropped into the room.
This one had brown, messy hair and toffee colored eyes. He sported a cut lip and an orange turtle- neck shirt. His shorts were kaki and had cargo pockets and he wore a pair of glasses. Square sun glasses- like the ones that numbuh 0 was rumored to wear. He looked like numbuh 1 with brown eyes and hair.
"OUCH!" he groaned. Serena snorted, looking annoyed. The boy looked up.
"Great to see you here, numbuh 3621. " the boy looked sheepish. And then, right in front of Rachel Terrell McKenzie and Francesca Marie Fulbright, the girl exploded.
"WHAT ARE YOUDOINGHERE? YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE OUT OF COMMISSIONING FOR THREE WEEKS AFTER SECTOR V'S LAST MISSION! YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE IN A BED, GETTING BETTER FROM THE COUGH THAT NEARLY GOT YOU AND YOUR SECTOR KILLED!" The boy looked annoyed.
"What are you," he snapped, "My Mother or something?"
Serena glared and pulled her self up to her full height. The look on her face was just as terrifying (If not exactly the same) as Fanny's death glare. A smirk fluttered across the young girl's face as she answered in a soft, quiet voice that was even more terrifying than the shriek that she had been using only minutes before.
"No, Jace, I'm not… I am, however, your sister's best friend… and when she finds out that you are not in bed, there will be hell to pay… for you. Um, that is if we get out of here…"
the boy named Jace had gone chalk white during her little speech
"A- and where are we, exactly?" he asked
Serena looked at the boy. "In the past."
Fanny looked at the kids- one who had just fallen out of the sky from a mysterious portal.
Serena then turned to Rachel. "Do you believe me now?" she asked pleasantly.
Rachel, whose eyes were wide and round nodded.
'Jeeze, this girl was so bipolar,' Jason Uno thought, annoyed, she could go from pissed off and screaming to sinister and quiet to calm and pleasant. In a matter of seconds.
What was wrong with this girl? Jason shrugged. Oh well. It wasn't like he had to deal with her on a daily basis anyway...the girl was an amazing operative. A total tyrant to anyone opposing the KND…
Yeah, the KND global tactics officer definitely spiked his curiosity. And Jason Uno was not one who really liked mysteries all that much. He did like to solve them, though. If that made any sense.
Then, the girl with blond hair turned to him. "And what's your name?" she asked.
He didn't answer her. He just stared.
Because she looked just like his mother.
"uh, I'm um, Jason Uno…" he muttered.
The girl- his 10 year old mom- looked surprised.
"As in Nigel Uno is your dad?" she asked
"Yeah," 'and you're my mom'
He looked away- towards the redhead on her right side.
The surprise of who he was seeing was intence "MRS…. MPHHRMD!" Serena had covered his mouth.
"Are you mental?" she hissed in my ear , "Shut your mouth!"
The redhead- Mrs. Drilovsky looked confused.
"What was he about to call me?"
"Nothing, m- Fanny." She glared at me.
"Wait, how did you know my name?"
"Long story." She said dryly.
They all come eventually… the future kids are relentless… who do you think I should do next? (another 60/86 kid, another 1/362 kid or another couple's kid? The pairings are as following: 60/86, 1/362, 35/23, 74.239/10, 363/o.c,
85/o.c, shawnie/o.c, 3/4 , 2/5, tommy/mushi, joey/o.c(yes, I know he's a baby in the show…. And he's a baby in this fic too… in this time period… and his future wife is only mentioned in passing here),ace/Henrietta, 83/84, 273/o.c, or cree/o.c?) Tell me!
And yes, before you ask, I've been thinking of this for a long time… I have a family tree thingy and all of the names. It was long and tedious to do. But I did it. R&R