Two weeks have past, I spend it with Chowa, Cole and Lloyd. Nya loves her little niece. It's the middle of the night when I hear something. Getting up and going to Chowa's room, she's whining.

Going to her crib, I lift her out. "Shh, mama's got you." I say. I feel her mouthing my chest. Unbuttoning my gown top, I sit in the rocking chair.

Chowa latches on my nipple and begins suckling. Rocking, I begin to hum. I bounce Chowa as she suckles. She switches to the other nipple and I rub her back. She burps and I pull her close.

Chowa goes back to feeding, I continue to rock her. She slowly falls asleep while feeding. Smiling, getting up, I gently lay her back in the crib.

She whines again and I hold Chowa to me. "Want mama to hold you." I ask. She coos. Taking her to the bedroom, I lay beside Cole and chowa falls asleep.

Cole pulls me and Chowa to hem, kissing my cheek. "It's cold without you. Never leave again." I smile and curl into hem.

The next morning, I get up and care for Chowa. Cole kisses my cheek before going to train. I watch from the door as Cole beats Jay. Chowa giggles as she watches.

I smile, nuzzling her cheek as Cole comes over. He curls his tail with mine, Chowa squeals as she holds her arms out. Cole chuckles and takes her.

"She has your temper but my hardiness. I see why you named her Chowa." Cole says as Chowa looks over his shoulder, she chews on a piece of his hair.

I smile, reach up and kiss his cheek. Cole takes my chin and kisses me on the lips. The moment is short lived as the alarm goes out.

Cole hands Chowa to me, the ninja head out. He's acting leader on this mission. Wu walks over, he tickles Chowa's cheek, she giggling, hiding from her uncle.

I smile as the comms creak. "Kai, Wu, we need help." I hear Lloyd's voice. Wu takes Chowa, I nod, running forward and jump off the ship. Blitz forming underneath, I head out.

Getting to the battle, I bank hard to miss a glob of green stuff. It hits a pole and the pole melts. 'Acid, fuck' I think, landing beside Cole. His tail swishes as he sees me.

We charge the guy, I get the upper hand but he turns the tables when he sweeps my legs. Pinning me down, his acid hands burn my wrists. Roaring in anger, I head butt hem.

He tisks, lifting his free hand and holds his nails over my eyes. Three drops fall and I howl in pain. I'm than grabbed, the sound of glass breaking is heard and I know nothing else.

'Where did he go. Where am I.' I think as I hit wood. My head smacks hard and stars dance in my hazy vision. Figures come above me and I know else.