Aegis 3.0

[Scripted Away]

"Honey how could I have been sleeping with you being in a life threatening state? Don't you worry about me. Just focus on getting better, okay?"
She softly kissed his forehead and leaned hers against the side of his head. "Shouldn't I just heal you with my tears? Now that the shard is out it should work, Shouldn't it?"

Dean looked at Jim and smirked. "What horrible person would I be I'd I wouldn't share our pie with the guy who had the same name as me", he chuckled.
"Hey Adam, mind helping me here?"
They carried the table right to Jim's bedside, stop he could easily reach it and sat down at their chairs again.
"You got a nice car there, by the way. Ford mustang, isn't it? At least that's what the wreck looked like..."

"Aww but it's so fluffy!", Bailey chuckled winking, and pushed the bowl towards Mike.
"I just wanted to wait for Cole and Sam. Go on, You first."
When Cole was at the table again, she planted a quick kiss on his cheek. "You feeling better?", she asked silently.

Chuckling, Sam went back to the table as well and took a seat beside Emma, gently stroking over her belly for a moment. "Hey, my sister just wrote me...", he mumbled surprised as he checked his messages. "Not Rachel though... Cara... must be Howard's daughter or so..."
With a slight frown, he swiped the message away and put his phone back into his pocket. Smirking, he pointed at the wall on the right. "Remember that wall there? That's where the best time of my life began."

 

[Wyosch]

"Yeah, I think that's better. Gotta get back home and take care of you and the kids.", Jim replied, giving Dean a thankful nod with his head.
Just as he bit into a slice of pie and Dean mentioned a 'wreck', he almost chocked on it.
"W-wreck?", he repeated, the heart monitor showing an increase in heart beats. Yeah, his heart was racing wildly. "Oh god my baby-", he muttered under his breath, gulping. "Get me out of here as fast as possible, I gotta save her!"
Most people wouldn't understand why he called his car 'baby' and why he had to save her, but his family knew.
She had been the only good thing about his childhood which he had still in his life right now.
He'd done so much with her. Racing, Winning, Flying, used her to talk, used her to get away from everything... she'd been in his life for over 12 years now. She'd grown with him, and he wouldn't let a bad car crash like that be the end of her.
Even if it'd take days, weeks, months, even years, to fix her up - he'd be working day and night.

While Mike was already scooping loads of yogurt in his bowl and Dylan was trying to get ahold of the spoon so he'd get some too, Cole wrapped his arms around Bailey's waist and nodded.
"Yeah. Sam will just wear earplugs next time.", he winked, softly kissing her cheek. "Love you."

Emma raised an eyebrow. "You're not gonna look what she wrote?", she asked, slightly tilting her head, smirking as he pointed at the wall. "Yeah, I remember that. You blew up the TV."

 

[Scripted Away]

While Rachel was collecting enough tears to heal Jim completely, Dean scratched the back of his head.
"Keep cool Jim, she's safe", he explained. "After I had called 911 they asked me to come with them to sign some first aid papers or whatever- gotta note that that mouth-to-mouth-ventilation definitely doesn't belong to my top five evenings- I called a friend of mine who picked up my baby and yours as well and brought them to his yard, where they're super safe for now. So no reason to worry, Bob keeps a close eye on both of them. By the way, if you want some help in fixing her, just tell me. I once saved my baby after she was crushed by a truck.."

Bailey chuckled softly, running her hand through his hair for a momen. "And I'll bite my tongue. Love you too."
She planted a soft kiss I his cheek and finally got the spoon as well. "Next time I'll make two bowls", she laughed. "One for us, and one just for Mike."

"Meh, I just don't feel like poking around in my past", Sam said with a shrug. "At least not right now. Last time she tried to convince me to visit Jeffreys' grave with her. Why in all worlds should I want to visit the grave of the man who tortured me for over a decade? Father or Not, I have no reason to acknowledge him as more than the man who got a woman i don't know pregnant with a boy that's not me anymore. So why should I even...grmph..."
He grumbled silently to himself for a moment. The topic of Scott Jeffreys was a sore spot for him.
Chuckling after some time, he gently poked her side. "And you know what? It's still hard not to blow up our melt anything!"

 

[Wyosch]

Jim gulped again as Dean mentioned 'mouth-to-mouth'. Oh god.
"How bad is she at?", he asked, hoping his baby didn't have too much damage, though looking at what the crash did to him, hopes weren't high.
"Thanks for the offer, but I'll fix her up myself. Had to rebuilt her once entirely because...", he didn't want to say his dad had smashed her. Too tired to start explaining everything again. "Somebody once smashed her to pieces."
He took a deep breath, frowning sadly.
"So, what car do you drive?"

"No don't bite your tongue.", Cole replied, smirking, before looking at Mike for a moment.
"Never heard of 'ladies first'?"
"Whoa whoa sorry, I was just hungry! And we all know how good this yogurt is."
Cole smirked. "Yeah, that's right."

Emma frowned slightly, softly kissing Sam's cheek. "That indeed is far from appropriate to ask. Even stranger because you two barely have contact, one could say no contact at all."
She smiled softly as he poked her side, poking him back. "It's still hard not to start blushing to a deep red when you're near me."

 

[Scripted Away]

"Windshield and Windows completely shattered, roof has a huge hole, a missing door, broken front axle, lights smashed, and Bobby texted me that he found the engine fifteen feet away in a river.", Dean explained, cringing slightly even though it wasn't his baby. But he could imagine Jim's pain. That poor car...
"67 Chevrolet impala, black, V8 small block, 330 ps.. nothing too amazing or so, but she's my baby."

Bailey chuckled silently, blushing at Cole's comment. "You're horrible", she giggled, gently stroking over his leg.
Smiling at Mike, she winked. "Nah it's fine, I offered him to take first. No need for ladies first."
With a look at the clock, her eyes widened. "Oh dammit, hurry Cole, we're late!"

Sam just lifted one shoulder, hoping the topic of his bio family would come to an end soon.
"Oh but there's no need to blush, at least not for you. I on the contrary am sharing a bed with the most beautiful and amazing woman I've ever met. If one should blush here, It's me."

 

[Wyosch]

Jim frowned painfully. "Oh god not the engine...", he sighed. Fixing her up would take a while. "Oh my poor baby...", he ran his hand through his face once, sighing frustratedly.
"A Chevy hm? Nice cars. What's her top speed?"

"Horrible and proud of it.", Cole replied, his eyes widening shocked as Bailey suddenly screamed. "Is it that late already? Shit!"
He quickly got up, gave his mother a kiss on her cheek and ruffled both his brother's hair, grinning at his dad, and then grabbed the car keys.
"Bailey and I gotta attend the graduation! See you all later!"

Emma blushed slightly, kissing his cheek.
"You old charmer.", she winked, giggling.
"Okay honey, watch out!", she called after her son, smiling proudly. "It's still as if it was yesterday that he hates us all to the bottom of his heart.", she mumbled, giggling.

 

[Scripted Away]

"Yup, the engine...", Dean sighed pitifully. "But Bobby already dried and cleaned it as far as i know, so one worry less. Guess he just can't help but fix a motor like that. ...even though that old man drives around in a rusty truck with a missing door", he muttered under his breath.
"My baby just goes to 130 mph, normally, but i pumped her to 200."
He was interrupted by the ringing of his phone. "Lisa, honey, what's up?
...
Son of a bitch, I totally forgot!
...
Nah, the guy I saved yesterday evening is getting better, we were just caught up in car- talks.
...
Yeah sure, I promised Ben to show him.
...
Be there in ten minutes!"
He jumped up, grabbed Adam's bag and turned back to Jim once more.
"My girlfriend just called. I forgot my mother's birthday. Gotta go but, let's hang out sometime or so! Just ask the doc for my phone number!"
And he ran out of the room, while Rachel had finally managed to heal Jim completely.
"Okay, done. Wow, Dean was in a hurry."

Bailey ran after Cole, jumped into the car and quickly called her family to remind them of the graduation. Just in case.
"Mom, dad, you all ready?
...
Okay you still have some time but-
....
Y-yeah, I guess you're going to get to know Cole's family.
...
Okay see you, bye bye."

"We'll be there on time!", Sam called after Cole, covered himself in flames and changed into his suit for the ceremony that would include the families, after the speech of the headmaster to the students. Or however that went.
"Okay we still have 45 minutes till the part with the families begins." Turning to Emma, he smirked, spread his arms and turned around once. "You gonna take me with you like this?"

 

[Wyosch]

"Yeah, well, you don't wanna forget your mom's birthday.", Jim replied to Rachel's comment about Dean being in such a hurry, and lastly sighed as he was finally able to move his body parts again without it hurting like hell.
"Thanks, honey.", he kissed her cheek, stretched his arms and cracked his knuckles, before sitting up in bed.
He was slightly scared, actually.
>>Don't be, it'll be fine.<<
With another deep breath, he stood up, looking down at his body. He was still always surprised how a few tears were able to fix so many wounds.
"Let's go home, I believe we all need some rest."

Cole looked at Bailey with an eyebrow raised before he concentrated on the road again.
"So our families are finally going to meet?", he asked, yet slightly concerned about his girlfriend. She hadn't sounded that happy on the phone.

Emma stared at him for a moment, smirking.
"Yeah, I think that'll do.", she replied, winking. "I'm quickly going to change too.", she got up from her chair, wrapped her arms around her fiancé for a moment before kissing him, and walking off to their bedroom.

 

[Scripted Away]

Rachel nodded silently and just teleported everyone into their living room. Most of them said goodbye relatively quickly, but not without hugging or giving a pat on the back of anything like that. They all were smiling, relieved that Jim was better.
Lastly it was only Mac, Emily and Ash who were still there, Mac asleep on the next chair and Ash cuddling with Emily on the couch.
"Honey, I don't know... maybe it's just me but I have a gut feeling like something's wrong", she said carefully, stroking over his back. "Are you okay? You know I'm always here for you when something's worrying you."

"Yeah...i Guess", Bailey said with an awkward smile.
"You know, I'm actually kinda... worried about it. My family isn't exactly 'normal', excepting mom and Jake. Dad is a hippie, Grammy is constantly stoned, Zack and Tony are the embodiment of weirdness... what if your family will find them weird?"

With a slight grin, Sam followed her into their bedroom and gently hugged her from behind, kissing her shoulder. "You know, I can't wait for our wedding", he sighed happily. "You already look so beautiful just now. How am i supposed to keep a clear mind when you walk up the aisle?"

 

[Wyosch]

Jim smiled tiredly, softly running his fingers through Rachel's hair, sighing silently.
"I'm just really tired.", he replied, a silent yawn escaping.
Yes, he was tired.
No, that wasn't why he was worried. Rachel had already worried enough about him now, and it should be best if she and the baby could rest.
He softly kissed her cheek and looked at his sleeping brother, smirking.
"I'll quickly text Hunter to tell her he's back home and asleep."

Cole frowned sadly, shaking his head.
"Honey, you don't need to worry.", he replied, smiling. "I know your family and they're all really kind. And hey, my family isn't the most normal either.", he winked. "Just calm down. Everything will turn out fine."

Emma blushed. "Well if you black out, don't be surprised when I ate all the cake.", she winked, giggling and turned around to him, hugging him tightly. "I love you so much. So incredibly much. I always get so excited when I think of the wedding! Ahhh it's almost thereeee!"

 

[Scripted Away]

"I'll wait for you in bed", Rachel yawned, already shuffling her way to the bedroom, when something came to her mind. "You finally gonna pick the kids up and be their dad? Thanks..."
Yeah, she honestly was already half asleep, had just awoken from a coma to find out she had become a goddess, and when she thought of all the things that had to be done because Jim hadn't been doing anything during the last almost five months, she started to feel dizzy.
>>pick the kids up,
Explain to raven why her daddy was gone for so long,
Finally go to Lucifer to get that whole God-buisness done,
Clean up the basement,
Appointment at the gynecologist's,
Kick Jim's ass to get professional help,
Help Sam with the last preparations for his wedding,
Maternity clothes shopping,
Get the baby from Dean's friend's yard...
Holy shit.<<
Just the thought made her even more tired, and she lastly just climbed into the bed with a 1000% done groan.

Bailey smiled softly, gently petting his hand, and gave him a small kiss on his cheek. "Yeeeaaah I guess you're right", she chuckled. "And after all I'm a lucky charm, so what could go wrong. I bet our moms will get along really Well, and Jake and Mike."
On the parking lot of the school, her eyes widened as she pointed at the park on the other side of the street. "No way, that's the girl I told Dylan about! What is she... is that a photographer? O...kaaay I believe i tried to set your brother up with a model.."

Sam chuckled happily, resting his chin on her head. "I can't wait for our wedding. And all the years after."
He gently kissed her forehead and smirked as he looked into her eyes. "And our little one."
Sighing silently, he looked to the ground. "Oh man but the house will feel so empty when Cole will move out to study..."

 

[Wyosch]

((where are the kids? At Rex's home? xD))

As Cole parked the car, and finally looked over a the girl, he chuckled.
"Oh geez, Dylan won't have a single chance.", he ran his hand through his hair and quickly looked at the car's side mirror to see if he looked okay.
"Is it just me... or are you nervous too?", he asked, turning to his girlfriend with an akward smile.

Emma's eyes sparkled happily as Sam mentioned their baby.
"You know what's even better?", she asked. "I was told I was infertile, and look at me now. Five kids, sixth on its way.", she sighed happily, softly kissing his cheek as he mentioned Cole moving out.
"Honey, he'll go to Montana University. Only half an hour drive away. Sure, the house will be emptier with him gone... and as well when Dylan goes back to University for his second semester... and when Mike finally decides if he wants to study or get a job... but they're all not gone far, like Ems."

 

[Scripted Away]

((Rex' ranch in Texas X'3))

"Nah, we'll jave good luck after all. And Why is she coming over here...?"
Bailey watched the girl wave the photographer goodbye, straighten her dress she was still wearing from the photo shoot, and leisurely walk across the street...right towards their car.
"Jesus H. Christ, that girl is tall...!", Bailey mumbled, feeling like a dwarf with her 5'4, compared to the surely 5'9 of that girl.
When she gently knocked against the window of the car, Bailey rolled down her window, a kind of flabbergasted expression on her face. "...hi?"
"Hey, I'm Lola. Sorry, I eh... I'm kinda lost. My cousin Chelsea asked me if i would come to her graduation and i have no idea where exactly the celebration will take part. Is it here on the school's area?"

"I know, I know", Sam chuckled awkwardly, running his hand through his hair. "Guess it's just that i never really had a family, and now that I have such a perfect one...its just kinda hard to see parts of it leave, even if it's not far away."
He lifted one shoulder, smiling softly as he gently stroked over Emma's belly.
"Hey I know what you mean, I was supposed to be dead since 12 years, and now look at me, still kickin' and better than ever. Our little one literally is a little wonder."
Turning to the door, he smirked slightly, calling into the living room.
"Dylan? Mike? You two ready? Gotta drive off soon!" Turning back to Emma he smiled proudly. "You're making me the happiest guy on this entire planet, honey."

 

[Wyosch]

((oki xD))

Jim had teleported himself over to Rex's ranch, walked by a meadow with some horses, smiled softly - and made his way to the house.
Knocking on the door, he gulped nervously.
He was scared.
What if his kids were going to hate him? What if they didn't want anything to do with him anymore?
What if they didn't want him?
He sighed silently, knocking once again.
Why was he so nervous?!

"I'm Cole.", Cole called over, shyly waving his hand. "You can come with us, if you want. We were actually just heading over there now." He unbuckled his seatbelt and opened his car door, getting out.
Walking over to the passenger's side of the car, he gently pushed the quite tall girl away, and opened the door for Bailey so she could get out.

Emma blushed to a deep red, pushing Sam away from her. "You're more than I could have ever wished for, honey.", she smiled softly, walking over to the closet. "I'll quickly change. You can already start the car and take the two with you."
Dylan and Mike, busy fighting, looked up into the direction of the bedroom when Sam called, (https://image.shutterstock.com/z/stock-photo-brothers-fighting-165757877.jpg) and let go of each other. Mike wearing a black suit and Dylan a dark grey one.
"We're both ready."

(btw this is Dylan :3 https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/4f/f7/28/4ff728c3c083bb2aceea2c4b6ac2a26d.jpg
and this is Mike ^^ https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/01/59/8e/01598ecbec9875c425d31f3e4eeb2c6d.jpg)

 

[Scripted Away]

"Ho Quill", Rose said, riding on a rather
small horse as she stopped at the fence of the meadow right beside the house.
"We're all outside, sir", she explained, at fist not even recognizing Jim, until he turned around.
"Oh...you...!", she said surprised, her baby blue eyes wide.
She jumped off the horse's back, took off the saddle and reins like a pro and hung them over the fence, before climbing over it.
The time here on the ranch had done her good. She had grown braver, stronger, and had discovered three new hobbies, which she already aced.
Taking off her helmet, she still looked up at her father in surprise, before playing around with her braid.
"Sooo..."

Bailey smiled softly as Cole opened the door for her.
"My my my, such a gentleman", she chuckled and softly kissed his cheek. "Thank you baby."
Lola meanwhile smirked softly, watching the two with one hand resting on her hip.
"It'd be great if you'd take me with you, thanks. I've been here for a week now, but of course I don't know the school's area. By the way, aren't you living in the house opposite the bus stop? I could swear I've seen you there. And your... brother or so?", she asked Cole.

"Awh man, you're telling me I'm gonna miss that great sight?", Sam whined, but then chuckled and winked at her.
"We'll be waiting for you in car."
He planted a quick kiss on her cheek, another one on her neck and went into the living room, spinning the car keys around his finger. "Alright, let's wait for Ems in the car.... why does your hair look so exploded?"

 

[Wyosch]

Jim was only able to stare at his daughter for a moment, his eyes big - full of love and pride, yet guilt and pain at the same time.
He opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out.
She looked a lot like her mother, even more than four months ago.
Jim went down on one knee, so the little girl wouldn't have to look up too much.
"...Rose...", he gasped, clenching his teeth together as he felt how the tears already started forming in his eyes.
"I... I..."

Cole grabbed Bailey's hand, smiling softly at Lola.
"Yeah, exactly. If you saw the one with dark blonde hair - my brother Mike, the blond one was Dylan. Or you saw my dad. Blond, longer hair though.", he looked over at the building where the ceremony would be held.
"Should we slowly start leaving?"

Dylan and Mike both looked at each other, and then back at Sam.
"He did it.", they both said, laughing as they noticed that they had said the same thing at the same time.
"We had a small fight.", Dylan explained.
"...yeah. But I won."
"No you didn't."
"Yes, I did!"
"No, I won."
"No, I did!"
"No you didn't!"
"I did!"
"Didn't!"
"Did!"
"Didn't!"
"Did!"
"Did!"
"Didn't!"
"Haha! Gotcha.", Dylan smirked, running his hand through his hair.
"I hate it when you do that.", Mike mumbled, pouting.
"I know."

 

[Scripted Away]

Rose slowly approached and lastly gently stroked over his cheeks, carefully wiping a tear out of the corner of his eye.
"I always told the others you would come back. I knew you wouldn't leave us all alone."
When she looked up into his eyes, hers were sparkling proudly. "You were gone because you tried to save mommy's life, didn't you?
Ash told me you're a super hero and had to fight against an evil witch.
And now you came back because you saved her and we can come home again, right? Because you saved mommy from Coma, the evil witch."

"I believe I saw your dad and Dylan then", Lola mumbled thoughtfully, while Bailey nodded. "Yup, let's go!"
When they walked over to the buildings, everyone's stares for once weren't on Bailey, but on Lola, her hip-long black hair waving softly in the breeze and her hips subtly swaying as she walked down the path in the way of a model who hadn't done anything else for last four years.
Her ice blue eyes, confusingly contrasting her dark skin, were sparkling in amusement.
"I wonder if they'd still stare when I'd be here in my cozy too big sweater and joggers", she chuckled.

Sam looked at them as if they had completely lost their minds.
"...i won't even bother asking what that fight was about", he chuckled, rolling his eyes. "You actually remind me of brother- in-law and his brother. But c'mon, we gotta hurry a bit."
He unlocked the car and already started the engine, grinning as the radio played dead or alive by Bon jovi.
"Hmh?"
When he got a text message from Bailey, he smirked and handed his phone to Dylan so he could read it.
"I'm pretty sure this was meant to reach you."
Bailey, 8:32a.m.- Hey Dylan, the bus stop girl is here!! eue Turns out she's a model! O:
Bailey, 8:33a.m.- whoops, sorry Sam, wrong chat! X'D

 

[Wyosch]

Jim bit his lip for a moment, looking at his daughter with big eyes.
>>Thank you Ash...<<
"Yes, exactly. The witch is gone and mommy is better again. Everything is fine..."
He wrapped his arms around Rose and hugged her tightly, a small tear rolling down his cheeks.
"I know I promised to never leave again, and you probably won't believe me now but... I got a... sidekick, and if something would ever happen again, which I hope not, then he will take care of it so I can stay."
What a way to explain that you got professional help to solve your childish issues and drinking problem. Wow.
"I'm so sorry I went away... I should've been there for y'all..."

Cole chuckled, lifting his shoulders.
"I wouldn't know. They usually stare at my beautiful girlfriend over here.", he winked, softly kissing Bailey's cheek.
"So are you staying in town for a modelling job or for your cousin?"

"Why do we remind you of them?", Mike asked, raising an eyebrow, while Dylan read the text message on Sam's phone.
"Can I use it to reply?", he asked, smiling softly.

 

[Scripted Away]

Rose just cuddled against her dad tighter, softly petting his head as if her was a giant puppy.
"It's okay, daddy. You had to fight the witch to save mommy", she whispered silently, frowning slightly as she looked up at him again.
"But really don't go away again, Okay? I was worried for you."
Smiling proudly, She lifted her chin. "You know what daddy? Grandpa taught me how to ride a horse and play the guitar, and when I found an old baseball bat in the barn, we fixed it together and I painted it! Now i just need to learn how to play it, but he said he isn't that good at it, so he couldn't teach me." Her eyes widened and she let go of Jim, grinning widely. "Wait here!", she gasped, ran into the house and soon came back with her painted baseball bat .
"I worked on it for a whole week!", she explained proudly, holding it up as if it was the holy grale. "Look, I made it from our favorite ice cream flavors! Chocolate for you, strawberry for mommy and vanilla for me!"

"I actually just moved here", Lola explained, causing Bailey to grin widely. Oh yes, She would so set her up with Dylan.
"I figured I couldn't work as a model forever, so I'm using my free time to study archeology, and hopefully work as that one day when my career is over."
Inside the building, She looked around for a moment. "Okay, looks like the five front rows are for you graduating students. I'll take a seat further down then. See you guys."
She waved them goodbye and took a seat in the pretty lonely last row, as most of everything else was already taken.
"Why do you think Dylan has no chance?", Bailey asked curiously, gently poking Cole's side.

"The older one had been in trouble enough the law, the younger one couldn't be himself until someone healed him, the older one has darker hair than the younger one as well, but Mac's hair is like, that blonde it's already kinda silverish-white. And I could see them fighting just like you two", Sam chuckled, then smiled at Dylan.
"Sure Sure, go ahead."

 

[Wyosch]

"Pinkie promise.", Jim replied, smiling softly as his daughter ran off into the house. He was glad she had had such a great time here, learning new things which she enjoyed... even if Jim had wanted to teach his kids all that. He wasn't mad at Rex because of that, though. It was good of him to teach the kids. Had Jim wanted to do, hadn't he just broken down... own fault.
As Rose returned, proudly showing him her baseball bat, he smirked proudly.
"Hey, that looks really amazing! How did you do that?", he asked, a proud sparkling in his eyes. "It's really difficult to paint a bat that beautiful. And, if you want, I can show you how to play baseball. I might even still have my old baseball hat... you could have it, if you'd like."

Cole sat down, chuckling at Bailey.
"Did you see her? A model. Promising career. Outgoing. Probably knows many famous people - and then my brother. Sure, he's got the looks, he's handsome, got muscle and all, but... I don't know. Usually famous women like to date sporty athletes with tats and money and everything. While Dylan is the brainy, geek guy...", he smirked akwardly. "I mean, he goes to those comic con stuff, dressing up and everything. He loves nature and spends a lot of time outside... he plays videogames worse than a toddler, and he can't cook. Like, at all. He isn't really the party guy but prefers calm evenings at home, he enjoys going to musea...That all together... I'm not sure if that fits well to a model of her standarts."

"Really?", Mike asked, chuckling. "Tell me more! What did the older one do which got him in trouble with the feds? And what about the younger one, why wasn't he able to be who he was?"
Dylan smiled softly and replied to Bailey's text.
She is? Should say hi then when we arrive. What's she like? You talked to her? :3

 

[Scripted Away]

Rose grinned proudly, flicking her braid to the back with a smirk.
"Well at first I painted it all in this light brown for the cone. And then I wrapped tape around it so the gaps would exactly shape the darker squares of the cone. And for the ice cream, I just dripped paint on the tip so it would run down and naturally shape those melted parts."
She shouldered her bat with a proud smirk and grinned happily when her father offered her to teach her and give her his old cap.
"Really?! That would be so cool!", she cheered happily.

Bailey quickly texted back to Dylan
Her name is Lola. She moved here to study archeology. You cant muss her when you guys arrive, she stands out as always X'D
Then she raised one eyebrow at what Cole told her.
"Wow don't drown in admiration of your brother", she laughed, shaking her head and gently nudging his shoulder.
Of course site could understand why he thought Dylan would have rather poor chance to get to know her closer, but the little voice in the back of her head was faithful.
"Well but she said she's studying archeology. That's kinda geeky too. Excepting your name is Indiana Jones."
When she looked into her eyes, a happy grin formed on her face, her expression going kinda like http://68.media.tumblr.com/026d89aea8d2846a184ddf3e6a0d3a7d/tumblr_ntmac93ug51und2r1o1_500.gif
"I love you", she said simply, still grinning.

Sam laughed sarcastically, raising one eyebrow. "Better question would be what he didn't do. That guy was wanted..."
He turned the volume up just when Bon Jovi sang 'dead or aliiive!'
Thinking of Mac, he smirked slightly. "Mac's story is a really long one, and I only know the most recognizable parts of it. If you wanna know more about it, I'd recommend meeting him once. Just shout 'Macon' as loud as you can in your thoughts, that usually triggers a vision of you wanting to see him."

 

[Wyosch]

"Sounds like you should totally help out in the garage one day.", Jim replied, smirking proudly. He softly stroke over her cheek, looking into her blue eyes.
Beautiful.
Just like her mother.
"We can start tomorrow.", he suggested, winking, holding in his breath as he saw a young boy (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/2c/86/27/2c862751b6863eaff5a93ec321347f9f.jpg) arriving, riding on a white donkey.
>>Kai<<

"I love my brother for who he is. I just don't want him to get hurt when that girl turns him down because he's not what other models would date.", Cole replied, actually sounding a bit more offensive than he intended to.
He grinned at her as well as her entire face lit up, and gently placed his hand on the back of her neck, pulling her into a deep kiss.
"I love you more."

Mike laughed. "They sound awesome! You think I can meet them? I really want to know that one guy's story. And also what that other guy didn't do.", he winked, chuckling. "How old are they, by the way?"
Dylan quickly replied to Bailey, smirking.
She's studying archeology? Sounds great. Lola is a cute name. How old is she?

 

[Scripted Away]

Rose smiled happily when she noticed Kai, and softly held her father's big hand with both of her tiny ones.
"It's okay daddy, you don't have to be afraid", she said with a soft smile and then smiled at her older brother.
"Kai, daddy won the fight against the evil witch!", she announced excitedly, Raising an eyebrow when she saw Raven standing in the shadows, her black wings still on her back, her surprisingly long black hair tied into a messy bun. She watched the scene cautiously, almost with a distrustful expression on her face.
Shrugging, Rose turned to Kai again. "And he will never go away again! He got a sidekick so he won't have to leave us anymore to fight the evil monsters."

Bailey softly stroked over his back, cuddling her head against his neck.
"Well you also thought I wouldn't feel the same for you and instead be looking for some popular Mr.perfect", she chuckled winking and sighed happily when Cole pulled her into a kiss. "Impossible", she whispered smirking. "Nothing can be more than endlessly."
Resting her head against his shoulder, smiled as she read Dylan's message.
Dunno, I'd guess something around 20. Oh and she seemingly likes to wear too big shirts and joggers for a comfy evening, in case that matters anything^^

"Well I'll turn 23 in two months."
Mac appeared right between Mike and Dylan on the backseat, accidentally hitting them both with his wings.
"Heh, sorry. Angel-problems. Always kinda hard to..."
Trying to get his wings into a less disturbing position, he ended up spreading them over the back of the seat, so they were hanging into the trunk.
"...store them", he finished his sentence, pushed his glasses up and blew a streak of hair out of his face.
"Hey Mike, hi Dylan. Great to meet you. I'm Macon, the younger brother Sam just talked about."
"He has the confusing habit to randomly appear wherever someone talks about him", Sam laughed, causing Mac to grin lopsidedly. "I'm like Beetlejuice- say my name three times and I appear", he chuckled winking.
"I'd have rather compared you to bloody Mary."
"Nah I exorcised that bitch two years ago."

 

[Wyosch]

Kai's face lit up and a huge grin spread all over it as he jumped off of the donkey and into his father's arms.
"I knew you would defeat the witch! I was about to go and help you but grandpa said I shouldn't! I even built a sword!", he grinned proudly, giving his father a kiss on his forehead. "I missed you, daddy."
"I missed you too, Kai.", Jim gulped nervously, wrapping his arms around the little boy. "I will never leave again. I have a sidekick now, he'll help when things get bad."
His gaze turned to Raven for a moment, and he made a small shadow version of himself appear next to her.
"Hi there, honey."

"Well that's because you're stupid.", Cole replied, chuckling, softly poking her side. He stared at her perfect face for a moment, at her magnificent eyes, and sighed happily.
"You're so perfect, baby.", he mumbled, smirking, wiggling his eyebrows. "I love you."

Mike looked at the angel with big eyes, smirking. "Okay that's dope.", he chuckled, stretching his hand out. "Nice to meet you, I'm Mike. 3 years younger than you."
He smirked softly. "Hadn't I met an angel in jail, I would be very surprised right now seeing you.", he winked. "Okay so, tell me!"
Dylan raised his eyebrows upon the sudden arrival of the angel next to him, but then just went back to Sam's phone.
Just a girl of my dreams :p so how's graduation 'till now?

 

[Scripted Away]

"You didn't fight a witch", Raven said with an impressing coldness in her voice, for a girl of her age. Only almost two years old, but already able to freeze the Sahara with her death glare.
"Grandpa doesn't know I can see the entire past of someone or something when i touch them. He was there to look after you every week. You didn't fight a witch. You drank and smoked and took drugs." She turned into her raven shift and flew up into the sky without another word.

"Well then I'm glad to be stupid", Bailey chuckled, frowning when she saw that everyone was standing up.
"I believe we missed the entire headmaster's speech", she giggled. "Too busy flirting. Oh wait a second, I'll quickly text back to Dylan."
We missed the speech because we were busy discussing your chances with Lola and flirting...family-feast will begin in five minutes, so you guys better hurry!
Then she saw her family entering.
Great, her father was wearing flip flops to his suit that apparently were parts of two different ones- dark blue pants, but a dark green jacket.
She facepalmed, and groaned when she saw her sisters, who had totally overdone it with their high heels and make-up. "...kill me...", she sighed.

Mac chuckled as he shook Mike's hand and moved into a bit more comfortable position.
"Weeeell basically my father was possessed by a demon that forced him to give me away to some asshole who trained me into a killer by almost killing me countless times, abusing me in any way possible and making my adoptive brother kill our mother and almost me as well... Then hack turned me into an Android and..."
His eyes went glassy at this point, and he sighed silently. "I was their number one terminator for two years. A machine, Made to kill, without a free will. The program steered me and...i better don't go into detail about all the things it made me do. But one day it shut down. Maybe something had damaged my motherboard or so, i don't know. I realized i could be more than a monster, and so i ran away to help Sam's sister Rachel, who was leading a sanctuary for anoms out in the desert. That was where I met my wife and she saved me. She knew what I had done, she knew my entire horrible past... And she stayed, and taught me to hope, to laugh, and in the very end, to love myself for who I had become. She healed me. The metal, the wires, it all disappeared. And by now, I have a perfect family. A brother and sister I couldn't love more, a wife so perfect i keep wondering with what in the world I deserve someone like her by my side, and our wonderful kids..."
A grin crept over his face, until he cleared his throat and chuckled awkwardly. "Well yeah, that's about it."