Damian’s POV
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Getting up from the desk I walk over to the file cabinet. I open all the drawers and start flipping through paperwork.
I don’t see anything about Sato in these papers. I figured future me would have some kind of paperwork from the past. As I am flipping through papers I see a small yellow note fall to the floor. I set the papers I have in my hand on top of the file cabinet, before binding down to pick up the small yellow note.
‘ You won’t find anything about Sato in the files. I was told by Hunter to hide all those files. Since you are suppose to learn from it on your own.’
Just great so I can’t take anything I learn here back with me. Not anything that will be meaningful anyway.
Hearing a knock along with a male voice speak, ” Dad, have you seen Emilia?” The male voice says as the office door is opened.
I turn around to see a younger version of myself with Willow blue eyes and my dark brown hair. ” No, I haven’t seen her. Why did she do something?” I asked him.
He groans, ” She super glued Milo to the dinning table.”
Hearing small footsteps I watch as a little boy walks into view. ” Draco, I think she is hiding down in the basement.”
So, this is Draco and the little boy must be Koda. He looks to be the right age. ” Damn it!” Draco says as he starts to storm off.
” Hold it!” I snap at him.
I watch the way Draco and Koda both freeze. ” I will go get Emilia. You just help Milo get unstuck.” I say balling the small yellow note into my hand and setting it on fire. The small paper turn to ash in seconds.
” Dad, you don’t have to do that. I can get her.” Draco says in a worried tone.
Why is he all worried about me getting her? I wouldn’t abuse any of my children. Do I end up abusing them or something?
” No, I will get her.” I say again sternly as I step out into the hallway.
The apartment I made for me and Willow looks the same. Although there are toys everyone. Hearing grunting and angry screams. I follow the sound to the dinning room to see a young man trying to pull both his hands free. He has Willow light brown hair.
” I am picking her up and hanging her on a coat rack!” He says angrily.
That must be Milo.
Seems he has my anger issues.
” Milo she is just a baby. Now stop pulling or you will peel off the skin on your hands.” I hear Willow says. I see her step out from the kitchen with a spray bottle filled with a blue liquid. She has a few wrinkles and some curves, but she is still beautiful.
” A baby with a spanking coming her way. I am tired of her super gluing me to random crap!” Milo says angrily.
Willow giggles, ” Well, did you do something mean to her again?” She questioned him as she sprays the blue liquid onto both of Milo’s hands.
” Not that I can recall.” Milo tells her.
It does sound like Emilia has gone a little out of control with the super glue.
I take my eyes off of them and start heading out of the apartment. Stepping out into the main hallway. I see pictures of the children along the hallway. I even noticed a picture of Dean standing next to a tall girl that looked similar to little Luna.
She has grown into a lovely lady.
I continue to look at all the pictures as I walk in the direction of the basement. Once I reach the basement door. I open it and go down the stairs.
” Hey little one! Can you get those keys from that hook over there?” I hear a man ask.
” Noooo.” A little girl says cutely in response.
Walking farther down the stairs I come face to face with a small little girl. She has light brown hair with green eyes. The last time I have seen eyes that green were my mothers eyes.
I guess nature has a funny way of giving you beautiful things.
” Emilia, come here.” I tell her sternly.
I watch her stare up at me and a cute little smile spreads across her face. ” Daddy!” She says happily and runs towards me with open arms.
I lean down and pick her up, ” Hey baby.” I say giving her a soft kiss on the cheek. I carry her back up the stairs and shut the basement door behind me.
There really needs to be a lock on that door. What if a prisoners had broke free with her in the room. She could have been hurt or held as a hostage.
I should leave future me a little note about that before I go back to my time.
” So, why did you super glue Milo’s hands to the dinning table?” I ask her softly.
I watch her smile slowly disappear and a small pout appears on her lips. ” He said I can’t have a boyfriend.” She says quietly.
” Your too little for a boyfriend anyway.” I tell her.
I watch as she gives me a little whine and buries her face into my neck.
She is only three. Why is she wanting a boyfriend at this age. Although her big brother was right to tell her no.
” But daddy.” I hear her whine.
I can’t help but to laugh mentally.
I walk back into the dinning room to see that Willow was still trying to get Milo unstuck.
I notice the tattoo on Milo right shoulder. So, he is also part of my private army. I wouldn’t give him that position for no reason. Everyone on that team has to be able to heal and react quickly.
I watch Willow try to use a metal spatula to pry Milo’s hands off the dinning table. I could tell she was trying to be gentle and Milo wasn’t making any sounds, but I did notice he was tapping his foot impatiently. I recall future me telling me that Milo was insane and got off on torture and killing. Him being impatient is the first sign of going off the rails. The only way to contain and control his out burst is too give him blood or give him what he wants.
Which also means getting him unstuck as quick as possible. ” Willow, let me get him unstuck.” I tell her softly.
Willow looks at me and gives me a questioning look, ” How are you going to get him unstuck?” She asked with a raised brow. ” With the spatula.” I say with a smile.
” Alright..” She says not believing me. ” Let me take Emilia. Me and her need to have a talk about super glue.” Willow says giving Emilia a stern look.
” You need apologize to your brother.” Willow adds still giving Emilia a stern look.
I watch Emilia pout and look into Milo’s eyes, ” I will. If he takes it back.” She says quietly.
” Takes what back?” Willow says as she crosses her arms over her chest and gives Milo a stern look.
” She had mentioned wanting a boyfriend and Milo told her no.” I tell Willow.
Willow glances at Milo for a spilt seconds before looking at Emilia, ” Emilia, you are to little for all that.” She says trying to hide her shock.
” All those dumb cartoons she watches.” Milo mumbles.
” Not dumb!” Emilia yells out.
” Yes it is.” Milo shoots back.
I feel Emilia start to dive in Milo’s direction. I reposition left my arm to keep her against my chest. ” Alright, knock it off.” I say sternly.
I feel Emilia tense up in my arms. It is the same reaction both Draco and Koda give me.
Willow’s just smiles at me, ” I can take her. While you get Milo unstuck.” She tells me softly. I gently hand Emilia to Willow and watch her walk into the kitchen.
” You must be dad’s past self to be confused on everyone’s reaction to your tone.” Milo says with amusement in his voice.
” So I told you.” I ask him.
” You told me and Draco about it. Everyone else doesn’t know. Always wonder what you were like before kids.” He tells me.
” Am I too mean?” I question him.
” No, it’s your aura. It just seems darker.” He tells me.
” What does that mean?” I question him as I reach down and yank both his hands free.
Milo didn’t make a sound as some skin is peeled off and still stuck to the table.
Looks like I was right about his pain tolerance. It also makes me believe he says what he wants his mother to hear. Which reminds me where the hell is Draco and Koda? I told them to help Milo get unstuck. Yet they are no where in sight.