Uh, not sure. Imm'a be Ian though.

Uh, what about present day Ian and Cotton. Pregnant and all.

ok.

Ian: -siting on a couch-

Ian's mind: Should I do it?

Ian: The fuuuu

Ian: It's fine. -smiles-

Ian's mind: Is today the day?

(something Ian's been planning) Ian: ...

Ian: Nah, I'm good.

Ian: -puts his hand in his pocket and pulls out a case- Maybe.

Ian: -quickly slides it back into his pocket-

Ian: You good?

Ian: Just something I need for...work.

Ian: I'll tell you when your older. -smirks-

Ian's mind: Phew

Ian: Thursday?

Ian: What?!

Ian: Do you want to?

Ian: woah! What do you mean?

Ian: Why?

Ian: Hey, calm down. It's not like it's happening tomorrow.

Ian: ???

Ian: What?! Ian's mind: Calm down. Calm Down.

Ian: -hugs her- Ian's mind: That's one way to calm down.

Ian: We might be ready.

Ian: -smiles- Yea.

(Sure)

Isaac: Yep!

Ian: 10:00?

Ian: What? That's only an hour!

Ian: No, its fine we'll make it. Plus you have a child when YOU need to. Not when a doctor says so, right?

Ian: True. Well, we need to hurry then.

Ian: -Quickly gets dressed-

Ian: Hurry! -unlocks his car- Get in!

Ian: -drives to the hospital-

Ian: Cotton?

Ian: You ready to go in?

Ian: Ok -gets out of the car-

Ian: You first

Ian: -follows-

Ian: 10:55. They should get us now.

Ian: You can do this..

Ian: -hugs her- I know...It'll be amazing in the end though.

Ian: You won't...I won't let you.

Ian: -holds a little fire in his hands- I can try.

Ian: Well, if you were to go into cardiac arrest then the doctors would use a defibrillator plus if I used enough warmth then maybe it would help. But that doesn't matter because you WON'T die

Ian: I watch movies...and then I watch doctors react to those movies.

(Sure) Doctor: -walks out- Cotton and Ian?

Doctor: This is your room. -points to the room she just came from-

Ian: -follows- Doctor: -walks in behind both of them and closes the door- Cotton, can you please sit on the medical bed?

Doctor: Now if you could lie down slowly because it might hurt.

Doctor: Now I'm assuming this is going to be the father? -points to Ian-

Ian: Yes, I'm the father. Doctor: Good, I'll need you to comfort because this WILL be very stressful.

Ian: -holds Cotton's hand- look at me, it'll be alright. Doctor: Are we ready to start? Doctors: -Enter the room-

(YEP)

(uhhhh, you choose)

(2?)

(ok)

(UHHHHH, Your oc gave birth to it so, you choose)

(Sure, I mean its- yea)

Ian: See, your fine.

Doctor: -Holds up Emma- Here -gives her to Cotton-

Ian: -thinks- I'm ACTUALLY a dad..

Ian: This is amazing.

Ian: Cotton?

Ian: You just seemed spaced out -puts his hands in his pockets- ? -Feels the case and then pulls his hands out-

Ian: -smiles- Well, should we be going?

Ian: Thank you, Doc Doctor: Anytime.

Ian: Hey Cotton, don't drop her.

Ian: -holds her- Uhhhhh, I feel like I have a higher probability of dropping her than you.

Ian: Okaaay. -holds the door open for Cotton-

Ian: -smiles- It'll be fine.

Ian: -walks to the car-

Ian: -unlocks the Car- Cotton.

Ian: We forgot a child's seat.

Ian: Should one of us just, hold her?

Ian: You want to?

Ian: -hands her Emma- That means I'm driving.

Ian: -gets in the car- Everyone ready?

Ian: Let's go. -drives off-

Ian: -drives home-

Ian: Almost

Ian: You know what Emma, I still haven't married your mommy.

Ian: Hmm -feels his pocket- Strange.

Ian: -smiles- Nothing

Ian: -parks- Home.

Ian: Ok -gets out and holds the house door open for Cotton.

Ian: No problem.

Ian: Yep!

Ian: -smiles- You show her around, I got some stuff to do.

Ian: -goes to his office area-

Ian: -pulls the box out of his pocket- Maybe I should give it a week

Ian: -thinks- Yea, a week.

Ian: -hides the case in a drawer- Alright. -Heads over to the couch- Done?

Ian: That was fast.

Ian: Alright, you should sleep. I'll take Emma to her crib.

Ian: -Takes Emma to her crib and then walks back to Cotton-

Ian: Alright -heads to his office area-

(How far?)

(ok)

Ian: -holding the case-

Ian: Hm? -puts the case down and walks to the living room- It's still Thursday.

Ian: -Gets a water and then comes back- Her you go. -gives her the water-

Ian: How was your sleep? Any weird Dreams?

Ian: -coughs- Weird. Maybe she got. Powers?

Ian: Maybe.

Ian: A little.

Ian: You alright?

Ian: You keep stuttering

Ian: No, you arent. What's wrong

Ian: Cotton....

Ian: oh....

Ian: Did you find out why?

Ian: I would never....it was just a dream. Plus we aren't even married.

Ian's mind: The box. Maybe I should wait a little longer.

Ian: We won't get divorced. When we get married...We'll stay that way....

Ian: I love you too.

Ian: You didn't waste my time. -hugs her back- Also Emma's asleep now.

Ian: 3:15

Ian: . . .

Ian: Well, I'm going to my office for a bit then I'll be back.

Ian: -goes to the office and then opens the case- A week. -pulls out an engagement ring. Puts it back in the case and then puts the case in a drawer-

Ian: -sneaks up behind Cotton-

Ian: Boo

Ian: I wasn't planning to, I wouldn't want you dropping Emma.

Ian: It'll be difficult for us to get just "Us" Time, but it's fine.

Ian: True.

Ian: -looks at Emma- She's beautiful, like her mom.

Ian: . . . . .

Ian: Anywhoooooo, how are you?

Ian: Good.

Ian: . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . .. . . . . .. ... .......... .. .. .

Ian: o - o

Ian: - _ -

Ian: () _ ()

(yep)

Ian: Ok, I'll stay here.

Ian: -stays-

[knock on door] Ian: Stay here Emma. -walks to door and opens it- Who's the-

B: Ian...you, didn't show up. Ian: Well, I had some very important things to take care of. B: You are finished now, yes? Ian: Yes. B: Then I hope you forgive us -puts a bag over his head-

B: -Throws Ian into the back of a van- -leaves-

B: Here. -Drags Ian into a room-

Ian: Why am I here?

B: Well, we just realized that you seem to have. "Abilities"

Ian: And?

B: Well....experiments....will be taken.

Ian: What type? B: Painful types..

Ian: So, torture..Do you work with....great.

B: Let's be quick with this. -grabs a hammer- Ian: -keeps his mouth shut-

(It was Sharakaki but, no. So it's just Shar)

B: -Hits Ian in the rib with the hammer- Ian: -keeps quiet- B: Now, your'e gonna tell me everything you know on the people with abilities. Ian: -quiet- B: Alright then. -grabs a knife-

Ian: ... B: -cuts Ian on the cheek- Ian: -bleeding- . . . B: No? Fine. -grabs gun-

Ian: ..... . . . . B: Hm. -puts the gun against Ian's leg- Anything? Ian: . . . . . . . . . . B: Okay.. -shoots Ian's leg-

Ian: .. -shaking- . . . . B: -grabs knife- Missing an eye wouldn't be THAT bad.

{Phone in other room ringing} B: Ah. Be back. -leaves and answers the phone- Hello..

B: Okay, why do you call?

B: And who might that be?

B: Ah, but what if, for example, Ian were to die before you got here.

B: If I put a bullet through his brain then, yea he's gonna die.

B: How so?

B: Not much of a talker but, okay. -walks is the room- It's for you -hands the phone to Ian- Ian: Who is this?

Ian: Oh....

Ian: So, I guess you heard I was missing....

Ian: Well, I should probably worry a little.

Ian: Knife being held to my face and a gun to my head.

Ian: DON'T TOUCH THE DOOR! B: Oh, they're here? -puts the knife against his face so it starts to bleed-

Ian: Cotton, if you come in this room then he'll shoot me. B: -puts the gun against Ian's head- I'd listen to Ian.

Ian: Than- B: -shoots Ian in the chest- Ian: -falls over-

B: -still standing- uh, uh, uhhhhh -disappears-

Ian: -bleeding out-

Ian: so- How was. Your...day?

Ian: Imm- g-gonna tak that as. a yes.

Ian: How. your. day was..

Ian: Oh, now may not be the best time but I have another question for you...

Ian: -starts to get up- Cotton...

Ian: -stops getting up when he gets on his knee- Will you make me the happiest man alive and -pulls out the case- marry me?

Ian: Phew. -falls over-

Ian: She's asleep in her crib.

Ian: Yea, -gives- Cotton a tablet- Just in case you wanna check up on her I installed cameras, speaker, and a mic in her room.

Ian: You are too...

Ian: -hugs her back-

Ian: Yea. -gets up-

Ian: Oh! -grabs Cotton's hand and puts the ring on it- Now lets go.

(timeskip to the house?)

[at the house] Ian: *yawns* So, I-I'm gonna check on Emma.

Ian: -walks upstairs- What??? -walks into Emma's room- Cotton! Look at the monitor!

(Idk. Fire Abilities?)

(ok)

Ian: Uhhhhhh

Ian: Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ian: Already?!

Ian: Two surprises in the same hour!

Ian: Wow...

Ian: Can't you see?

Ian: What do you mean?

Ian: Not too much....

Ian: Wait...has? -Ian runs in the Fire-

Ian: -pulls Emma out of the fire with scorch marks all over her- That's what I thought...

Ian: Her blood and skin haven't become fire proof yet, so she still burns. We need to get her to a hospital or someplace that can heal her.

Ian: Good, you need to be quick.

Ian: Alright, she should be good for now.

Ian: *yawn* So I checked on her and she was fine.

Ian: Sleepy? Noooo- I. Just. -falls over-

Ian: ......-sleeping-

Ian: -sleep intensifies-

Ian: -sleeping gets so intense he doesn't even know he's sleeping-

Ian: -goes into a deep state of sleep that no man has ever reached before-

(time skip?)

Ian: -wakes up- That was a nice- Why is Emma right next to me? -picks her up-

Ian: -walks into the room and sees Cotton sleeping- I'll be right back. -puts Emma next to Cotton-

Ian: -puts his cloak on then leaves the house-

Ian: -puts his ear-piece on-

Ian: -walking down the sidewalk-

Ian: -goes to King's house-

Ian: -knocks on his door- King: Who's there? Ian: Your brother. King: -opens the door- Oh, hey! Come in.

Ian: Thanks. -walks in- King: -closes the door- What brings you here? Ian: 2 things. I'm a father and I'm engaged.

King: That's great! Ian: I know. Also Emma has fire powers. King: Em- oh, the baby. That's also great! Ian: But she gets burned every time she uses them.

King: Oh... Ian: Yea, also we need to fix her room but that's besides the point. King: Ok? Ian: You used to work for a company that helped restrain abilities right?

King: Righ- You want to use one of the power canceling tools, don't you? Ian: Just until she can't get burned. King: I'll see if I have one of the bracelets lying around.

King: -looks around- Ian: How's Mint? King:She's doing good, how about Cotton. Ian: She's good.

King: -finds one- This should work Ian: Ok, well, HOW does it work? King: You put it on and the powers go bye-bye. Take it off and they come back. Ian: Thanks King: Anytime.

Ian: Well, I gotta go now. See ya. King: See ya. Ian: -leaves-

Ian: Guess I should head back now. -starts heading to the house-

Ian: -gets there and walks in- I'm back!

Ian: What'cha doin?

Ian: Bout' what?

Ian: Alright? Anyway, I was just at King's and he got me this bracelet for Emma. It should cancel her abilities until sh's immune.

Ian: -gives the bracelet to Emma- There you go.

Ian: Anywho, what do you want to do?