6 years later...

"Mummy, mummy!" I hear a small girl whine and I turn around to see my beautiful daughter.

"Yes baby?" I ask her.

"I want to see Liam!" She complains with her cute little pout, I let out a small chuckle before handing her her triangle shaped sandwiches.

"Baby, you know that he's only allowed once every two weeks" I say with a smile.

"I know..but I wish that we could see our family more" she whines again before slowly biting her meal.

"You know why we can't.." I say while I while down the counters.

"...because daddy still hasn't got rid of all the bad men" she retraces, she lets out a small whine again. "I wish that I could meet daddy though"

Me too baby, me too.

I still can't believe that it has been 6 years and that I haven't seen or spoken to him at all, no contact was the best way to keep the rats of the Italian Mafia away from me and Elisabeth.

"How about we get some ice cream?" I ask her with a small smirk, knowing that she'll easily agree.

"Okay!" She cheers and jumps into my arms.

"Remember what I taught you?" I question her as I grab my bag.

"The gun is in the bag" she whispers into my ears, "use it if mommy gets too hurt and tells me to leave"

"Good job baby" I smile and we leave the house, with her in my arms.

"Mommy, did you know that dinosaurs were veryyyyyy big" she rants on.

"Really?" I ask her, "how big?"

"There were some as big as twenty hundred two planes!!" She exclaims, she still isn't grasping maths.

She does great in PE and English though, not forgetting about history! She loves to learn except when it includes numbers.

"There was this one called a T-Rex, he was the baddest of all" she says with a determined look on her face.

"Was he mean?" I ask her.

"Yep!" She says, "which is why he would not ever be my friend"

"Good, we don't make friends with mean people" I point out and she does her sassy clicks, god knows where she gets this attitude from.

I know that she would love Benjamin, but she's never met any of them. Only Liam, as he is who they would least expect.

"Mommy!" Elizabeth squeals, waking me out of my daydream.

"Yes baby"

"A strange man is following us behind" she whispers into my ear and smiles, as though she's told me something else.

Smart girl, definitely my daughter.

"Let's go get that ice cream okay?" I say to her and she nods brightly.

We walk around the corner and I put her down, turning around with the gun in my hand.

I set the trigger in place as the figure walks around the corner.

My gun lowers however as they come into the light.

"Benjy?" I ask him.

"Alex" he breathes out in relief.

Elizabeth pulls on my skirt and I pick her up, into my arms.

"Is this Elizabeth?" Benjy asks shocked.

"Yes" I smile with tears in my eyes, "Elizabeth this is uncle Benjamin, Benjy this is Elizabeth"

"You called me her uncle?" He lets out an awe.

I place Elizabeth down and she marches up to him and holds her hand out.

"Elizabeth Knight" she greets him, he looks excited but shocked at the same time.

"What's your middle name?" He asks her, curious to the answer.

"Marie!" She gleams, "after my auntie Marie, liams sister!"

He lets out a small laugh before lifting her up and giving her.

"Your so small! Marie is going to love!" He cheers, "and my son, your new bestie"

"Ahh, spencer, right?" I ask him, liam had shown me videos and everything.

Marie and Benjamin got married-after I forced them to-and had a child, spencer. He's a future musician, and he's 4 years old.

"Wait, Marie? Are we going to be able to come back?" I question him and his whole body brightens up.

"Time to go to your home, Elizabeth" Benjy smiles down to Elizabeth-who's in his arms.