Scott and Kevin leave the bar, and turn the corner to head home. It's been a pretty boring night, and Kevin wants to get home to Shawn. Scott rolls his eyes at Kevin's constant banter about Shawn. Scott goes ridged at the sound of a loud whimper. Kevin hears it too, and searches the alley way.

"What do you think it is," Scott asks, and spots an open door.

"Probably some cat or something," Kevin replies, knowing fully well it's not a cat.

Kevin follows Scott towards the door and they both step inside. They freeze at the sight of a figure over the body of a boy. The figure suddenly stands, laughs and then dashes off. Both men shrug and walk over to the boy.

"I wish they would clean up after a meal," Kevin muttered.

Scott notice a rising and falling of the boys chest and kneels beside him, "Kev, he's still alive."

Kevin sputtered for a sec, and looked down at the boy, "How?"

Scott raises the boys head into the light, showing the blood surrounding the child's mouth.

"Shit," Kevin growled raking a hand through his hair, "The asshole, made him, just to abandoned him."

"I think so," Scott replied, as he moved the boy into his arms and stood with him cradled in them.

Kevin cleared the way to the car and Scott sat in the back seat with the boy. They drove to their home, and Scott quickly took the boy inside, and Kevin went an gathered the rest of their group.

Soon all of the group stood there, Gangrel the leader, sat on the side of the bed, looking the boy over. The rest of the ruling council, Austin, Scott, Kevin and Luna stood to the side. Christian, Edge and Shawn stood nearby with curiosity written on their faces.

Grangrel stands and sighs, "He's definitely a new born, and we've definitely got a problem. "

"Now what," Luna asks looking at her mate.

"Well obviously someone has to take care of him," Gangrel states.

"Well no shit sherlock," Scott hisses, rolling his eyes.

" there is only the question of, who," Gangrel states, ignoring Scott.

"According to the old rule," Kevin says softly, "The person who brings a newborn into a clan, is the one to raise him. Scott and I, brought him here, so we're the one's that should be responsible."

"It's a big responsibility," Gangrel states, Looking at Edge and his novice Christian.

"We know," Kevin sighs, "We watched you raise Edge, and figure we can't do any worse."

Gangrel smirks and Edge hisses his anger.

Gangrel then turns to Scott and Kevin, "Well I think we better leave, you have a new Novice to bond to, and boy's don't make me regret this."

Luna is about to protest, but Gangrel ushers the rest of them out, except for Shawn. Shawn looks at the boy then to his mate Kevin.

"Are you sure we can handle this responsibility," Shawn asks.

Kevin smiles at his unsaid meaning of we and wraps an arm about him, "We'll do fine, just because we didn't have the best of guardians, doesn't mean that we'll repeat the same mistakes. Also look around, the clan is behind us , most of them have done this and if we run into any real problems they'll be there ."

Shawn nods.

Scott suddenly looks at the two of them, "Wait who's going to blood bond to this kid."

"I'm not," Shawn states throwing up his arms and walking out.

Kevin looks at Scott, "Don't look at me."

Scott groans, "Great, your such a chicken shit, A vampire with a blood phobia."

"Just my own," Kevin hisses.

"Yeah right," Scott states, walking into the kitchen.

Scott wanders into the kitchen with Kevin trailing behind, and pulls out a measuring cup.

"Wait a minute, why should I be the only one that has to bleed," Scott suddenly asks, "doesn't anyone else around here have blood.

Kevin opens his mouth to protest, but Scott pipes up, "You want to be a guardian, you can damn well put out too."

Kevin groans and then squeezes his eyes shut giving Scott his wrist. Scott smirks, when Shawn see this and takes it as in invitation to play. Shawn wraps Kevin up in a passionate kiss, as Scott quickly, slices Kevin, just enough to bleed. Shawn then trails kisses down Kevin's chest just hard enough so Kev can feel them through his shirt. He then starts back up, and ends with a passionate kiss. He then walks away. Kevin looks at Shawn with his mouth wide open, and then to Scott and notices that Scott has all the blood he needs.

"Well that's one way to get you to work," Scott smirks, looking at Kevin's mate, "Maybe I should try it next time."

Kevin smiles sweetly and squeezes Scott's ass, "Just say when."

"WHEN!" Shawn suddenly states flying into Kevin's arms, and kisses him, "Scotty are you going to play."

Scott shakes his head, "I have to finish this, Sha......"

Shawn slides a hand up Scott's thigh and smiles at the effect. Kevin then turns Shawn against the counter the lifts him onto it.

"My turn to play," Kevin states glinting evilly.

Scott shakes his head and goes back to work, slicing his wrist, and mixes the same amount of his own blood with Kevin's. His wrist seals closed right after, he then grabs a milk container from the fridge and mixes, double the amount of milk to the blood they have. He then turns to see, Kevin has Shawn pants off and is laying butter fly kisses up the inside of Shawn's thigh. Shawn is mewing his appreciation and turning his head from side to side. Scott shoves the blood milk into the fridge. Scott then captures, Shawn face between his hands and kisses Shawn throughly exploring Shawn's mouth. Kevin motions for Shawn to raise his hips and Kevin slides Shawn's boxers off. Kevin then gently sucks at the head of Shawn's erection and laughs as Shawn screams into Scott's mouth. Kevin then engulfs the Shawn's whole member quickly bringing him to a climax, and then settling back, licking his lips. Shawn then slides down and kisses Kevin passionately.

Scott sighs, "We better go up and check on the kid."

Shawn pouts, but follows as Scott grabs the blood milk and heads up to his room. They only have two bed rooms and Since Kevin and Shawn are too noisy to have on the couch, Scott thought it best to put the kid in his room. Scott walked to the side of the bed, and placed cup of blood milk on the night stand and sat on the side of the bed. The boy stirred and Scott laid a gentle hand on the boy's arm, stirring him out of his sleep.

The boy opened his eye's and looked up at the three of them, and let out a scream that would put any of Steph's to shame, "Holly SHIT!!"