"Here." Victor whispered, heading the bottle to the doctor who sat the baby on the sofa while John proceeded to keep the child's head still while the doctor leaned the bottle closer to him. The baby opened his mouth and the doctor finally let few drops of blood fall.

When the baby drank the blood he immediately stopped to cry and his eyes widened to react to that amazing taste. The doctor let few more drops fell and then walked closer to Abigail, she was still asleep so he carefully not to wake her up opened her mouth and leaned the bottle closer to her mouth to pour few drops in her mouth as well. The doctor closed Abigail's mouth and then headed the bottle back to Victor.

"She will be fine in about one hour." The doctor stated as he tapped over Abigail's forehead with the wettened towel to clean the sweat away and stabilize her body temperature.

"Should we give her or the child more blood in the following hours?" Victor asked as he sighed, if it wasn't for the doctor he would have never given them human blood because he knew how much that was addictive for vampires.

"No, they don't need it anymore. Even if Abigail insists and asks for it don't give her."

both Victor and John nodded before cheering the doctor and thanking him with few gold coins.

It took Abigail around two hours to wake up meantime John and Victor laid the baby in his crib to let him rest as he fall right after Victor clear him from the blood and carefully dressed him.

"Thank you so much John, you had helped me a lot recently and I never found the time to thank you."

John smiled to Victor, "I owned you, you sided with me for battles."

"We both know we don't own each other anything after all the terrible things we have done in the past." Victor observed as he hinted a smile, "however, I am glad we are giving each other a second chance." He took a deep breath and when John returned the smile they both shiny walked closer to each other and they hugged tightly to sign the beginning of a new future together letting the past behind.

they walked back to the living room where Abigail was sleeping on the sofa and cleaned the blood.

When Abigail woke up she immediately asked about her child and if he was alright, as soon a Victor told her where he was she rushed in the bedroom. The baby was bigger than human's babies, that would explain her huge belly and the excrutiating pain she had to endure to give birth.

Despite that, when Abigail saw her son sleeping, her eyes filled with tears and she covered her mouth moved, it was the best vision she had seen and her heart was foing to explode in joy.

Victor followed her and hugged her from behind as they both looked at their child in awe, silence fell between them as words would be useless to describe how happy they both were in that moment. John started at them from afar and he smiled genuinely he told them to call him if they needed anything and then he went back to Kratez to tell Roselyn what had happened.

She couldnt be happier to hear her sister was now a mother and she survived the efforts and the pain of giving birth.

John took her hand and held it before he kissed it kindly, "I can't wait to meet our baby," he whispered to Roselyn who smiled, "me too," her voice brittle but yoyful.

"I was thinking, my mother loved the names Elijah for a boy so if we have a boy we could call him like that." John observed gazing at Roselyn to see whether she liked the name or now.

She gave him a toughtful look as she repeated the name, "Elijah," then Roselyn nodded smiling, "I like it so much."

John couldn't be happier to hear those words from Rose, he had always wanted to make his mother proud but during his youth he thought she hated him for being a murdered so they never had an amazing relationship. He wondered if she could see him now, if she did he was sure she would be proud seeing he was grown up and was going to have a son.

His heart jumped in her chest as he smiled. Roselyn placed a kiss over John's cheeck, "then we have a name if the it's a boy." She stated excited, John entwined his fingers with hers.

"yes we do. You can pick the name if it's a girl." He replied.

Roselyn didn't have a name yet so she limited herself to nod, "I will think of it." She never had a name she wanted to give to her sons, probably due to her skeptical ideas she had never took into account the chance she could eventually find a soul mate and create a family with him.

But now she was and if she could come back time she would have scolded herself for being so silly not to even consider love a possibility.

Someone knocked on the door and the couple both turned around to see one of the maids rushing to open it, as the door budged, Abigail's voice echoed, "where's Rose?"

John swallowed down as he shook his head no, "she can't see you, not yet. She may find out about..."

The maid voice's sound made John stop talking to hear the conversation, the maid lied to Abigail faking a surprised facial expression, "she left with John."

Abigail chuckled nervously while she raised her eyebrows and scrutinez the maid with an annoyed gaze. "I can smell her scent, she is here. So tell me where she is, now. I want to show her my baby."

Abigail rocked the baby's delicately as she waited for the maid's answer. She was already tired enough she didn't need a maid to get in the middle and annoy her.

"So? Where is my sister?" She insisted spitefully.