Lately I've been taking small breaks from work and night killing. I guess you could say I've been spending more time with the slashers and my daughter.

I had introduced my daughter to the slashers and they absolutely adore her even Freddy which was surprising.

I had put the baby down for a nap and I was having a beer, now I don't usually like drinking but I was just chilling with them so.

I was buzzed not completely drunk when a question I wasn't ready for was asked.

"What's the deal with the daughter? I mean I don't see her father anywhere." The question came out of Freddy's mouth, now I know he was serious and not joking around but it still hurt in ways only some people could imagine.

"Freddy!" Jen says hitting his chest. I sigh not ready to answer, but wanting to be truthful with my friends.

"Jen" I say taking a breath "it's okay." Jennifer always had an idea as to why I was killing men that hurt women and men that took away their choice, and my baby not exactly having a father tied it into a little bow. "When I was 18, I was walking in a empty ally and well-" I had to cut myself off as tears reached my eyes and a sob came out of my mouth. "I was attacked and-" I kept breaking myself off I couldn't keep my emotions from seeping through, what if they think something different of me, what if they blame me and think I'm weak like the police did, they didn't believe me. They thought I was a young naive girl who was scared to tell her parents that she was pregnant, my family were very against sex before marriage and were very strict. "He hurt me in ways any women would fear-" tears where running down my face, my words and breathing were everywhere "I got pregnant-" I take a deep breath, "nobody believed me, no one ever cared." I mumble my eyes looking at the now interesting couch.

"Alessia-" Hannibal starts, he knew there was a reason for me killing people specifically men, but he never could put his finger on it.

"I know you think I'm weak... but this was my lowest time." I mumble, and wipe my tears trying to clear up my face. "But now she's my sunshine, I don't know what I would do without her." I mumble before someone hugs me, I cry into her chest, seeing as it was infact a female chest.

*WARNING OVER*

"W-we d-don't think-k yo-your wea-weak." A small male voice whimpers, I look up to see Norman standing there. I lift up my arm, and he jumps to the chance cuddling into my chest with Jennifer still holding onto me.

"No we think your strong, you had been put through hell, and now your fighting for women so they don't have to go through the same thing." Hannibal says to me, making me put on a weak smile.

"We couldn't be more proud, sweetheart." Jennifer mumbles kissing my head. I cry and cry until I fall into the darkness we call sleep, comfortable with my new roommates, with my new friends.

Thank you for reading. I'm sorry for writing this chapter so soon, if you need to talk my chats are open. This chapter made me cry.