Finchaw (and Family) Fanfics

Because it was late... I was bored.... and this image came to mind. Maybe I'll sooth the beast and actually write it out later.

It's Finchaw Christmas. Regan's roughly fifteen years old... Adrian's about eleven or twelve. Ryan and Erin are eight or nine. The twins are playing with their new toys... Adrian's in the corner, trying to figure out how to play the new guitar he got... but Regan can't stop looking around the family room. Long since has the family moved out of the little Magus Diaetam apartment, and into a proper home for the family of six. The family room has all kinds of pictures of the kids growing up-- from their baby years, to their present ages. And Regan's finally noticing something.

"Mum... I have a question for you."

Hope is snuggled up against Rex, still in her pajamas, slowly working through a warm mug of tea. Rex's arm is slung over Hope, keeping her in close.

"What's that sweetie?"

"Well... how come Dad's not in any of my baby pictures? In all the pictures of Adrian and Ryan and Erin as babies... Dad and you are both in the pictures. But... Dad doesn't show up in any of my pictures til I'm like.... two or three? There's a lot of this... orange-haired woman. And Mary. But... I'm not in any with Dad til I'm like two." Regan turns curious brown eyes over to her parents. "How come?"

Mahahaha and that's where I leave it. Like I said, maybe I'll write more. But that was the little image I had in my head. :P