Hello hello! So this is the sequel, you guys all know the back story if you read it. Just to give you a little description, this story will span over the children growing up from age 1year to 5 years old. Once again there will be some twists to the story. So I hope you guys enjoy it and don't forget to review. =)

Prologue

Kenzi could not wipe at the tears flowing down her cheeks fast enough. Two days ago they had ended the search for Dyson. After nearly six long months of none stop searching by nearly every light Fae their search had come up empty. Dyson had not been found, no body, no more blood, and no scent. It seemed as if there was nothing left of him. Kenzi was sitting in front of an empty casket, a bouncy smiling Ellie in her arms, completely oblivious to what was going on. Her small hands would reach up every once in a while and capture a lock of Kenzi's hair, tugging it gently and playing with it. Kenzi glanced to her left at Bo who was holding a sleeping Jaxon against her chest, patting his back and rocking him gently. Tears also stained her face. She dropped her gaze to Ellie again who was gorgeous with strawberry blonde curls and eyes that matched her fathers. She smiled and giggled up at Kenzi.

"May he rest in peace." The preacher said finishing the sermon. Kenzi did not look up as fresh tears fell down and landed on Ellie's cheek. Kenzi smiled softly and wiped them off her face as Ellie giggled at the sensation. Hale took Kenzi's hand in his as he saw her unraveling. She smiled up at him and he returned her smile. Kenzi took in his appearance as well as Trick's realizing she had never seen the two men cry until now.

After the casket was lowered into the ground everyone started drifting away, stopping by the front row first to offer their condolences to each and everyone, as well as smiling at the children. Kenzi smiled and nodded to them as they passed. They sat there and stared at the hole in the ground for a few more moments before Trick stood. Kenzi followed suit hoisting a sleeping Ellie onto her shoulder. Kenzi gave one last look at the empty casket and followed behind Bo. She looked at Jaxon's face resting on Bo's shoulder and smiled. He was Dyson's twin, hard to say he was not his kid, because he matched him to a T, even acted like him. Kenzi had been given everything of Dyson's after his suspected death. His cars, his motorcycle, his loft in the city, his house, and all his money. Everything had been signed to her as his human. She hadn't spent a dime of his money except to pay bills, she felt guilty buying anything unless it was for the babies. Trick opened the back door of the car and Kenzi slipped Ellie into her car seat buckled her up as Bo did the same to Jaxon. She closed the doors quietly and turned to her friends.

"Go home and get some rest. We'll come by tonight." Bo said. Kenzi nodded and shared hugs with everyone and then she got behind the wheel and headed home. She wasn't giving up on Dyson, and she had a feeling her friends knew that.

Victor got out of his car at one of his many properties and walked inside the house he turned and opened the basement door and went down the stairs entering the lab quietly as to not alert anyone. His doctor was walking around the room checking vitals on the three patients. When she looked up and spotted him she smiled and came out of the room.

"How are they?" Victor asked.

"Josh is doing better, his wounds are healing nicely, Peter is healthy but his lungs are still in bad shape, and our John Doe is showing little to no brain activity, still." She said reading off her sheet.

"Alright, thanks." He said turning to walk away.

"Vic, how long are you going to keep this guy alive on these machines. He's practically brain dead." His doctor said.

"As long as it takes." He said glancing back at her. She sighed and turned away from him reentering the lab. Victor looked through the window straight at the John Doe; he was the only one who knew his name. He'd brought him far enough away so that no one would ever recognize him here. He had his own agenda for letting him live. He needed him alive for his plans. So whether he liked it or not, Dyson was going to stay alive until he was done with him.

Kenzi held both of the children in her arms as she walked into the house.

"Hey guys, wake up." She smiled shrugging a bit to wake them. They wiggled sitting up and rubbing their eyes with their little fists.

"There we go babies." She smiled and walked into the kitchen sliding each one carefully into their high chairs. She turned to the cabinet and grabbed the baby food and their spoons. Pulling her chair up in front of them she opened their food.

"Hungry?" she asked showing them the food. They both made noises as Kenzi chuckled and began feeding them. She wasn't going to lie, it had been hard the past months with two babies, but she had had a lot of help from her friends and she loved these babies more than anything.