The Splicer Hero: Rapture (BNHA x Bioshock)

A Family outing

LAST TIME:

"... A-a-a-aunty?"

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FLASHBACK

James - 6 Years old

THIRD PERSON POV:

"Get back here you little troublemaker," a woman with, beautiful Blue eyes fair skin with jet black hair wearing a cake-covered blue dress and apron calls out, chasing after a hyperactive James as laughter and screaming fill the room, "Haha, No Mama's got to catch me," the Younger James laughs as he successfully escapes the room and into the hallway disappearing from her sight.

ALICE POV:

"Alice Honey, are you alright?" I hear my Husband Andrew ask as he chuckles his way into the room noticing my cake-covered self, "Couldn't be happier dear," I reply smiling as my eye twitches, "Haha, you don't say," He laughs as he closes the gap between us placing a loving kiss on my lips as I return it even deeper before he pulls back a bit, "And apparently you couldn't taste any more delicious," He laughs once more as I give him a playful glare and a slight backhand to his chest, "Yes, you can thank your son for that ..." I paused as I began removing the apron and placing onto a cake covered chair, " ... Thought he would try using the mixer without a top," I finish pointing towards the kitchen watching as Andrew's eyes widen in surprise, his jaw slightly slack.

"Ah well ... um," He stutters, trying to find the right words, "It's alright, nothing a few plasmids and an hour or so can't fix," I chuckle as I notice James peaking out from the room he was in before disappearing back into it, "Though there is one thing you can do to help me Darling ..." I pause pointing to the door I saw James peaking out of, "Would you kindly grab my Little helper for me?" I chuckle as Andrew nods before giving me a slight salute, "Yes Ma'am," He responds before slowly walking down the hallway towards the door James went through, which also happened to be our bedroom.

ANDREW POV:

"Ah what a day ... " I began as I walks through the door acting Clueless noticing a small human-shaped lump under the sheets, "... You know Honey, Frank and I had a nice chat earlier about new plasmid Ideas," I continued, as I listend to Alice outside getting ready at the door, "That's good to hear, what kind of Ideas were they Honey?" she responded, as I could hear what sounded like bubbles popping in the air knowing she was charging up the plasmid Sanctuary (Places a protective Bubble around the user and if charged can be used to trap others) and placing it in front of the door, "Well most of the ones we started with weren't worth it so we canned them for now but we did end up talking about the Transform Plasmid for a good while," I continued hearing the sheets move a little, "Yeah, Frank said that in a year or so we could have the ability to mimic other people and even the Big Daddies," I continued, as the movement got a little louder.

"That's nice honey, Do you think he would ask James to test it for him once it's done?" She asked as the movement got louder "Nah probably not this time round, After all, James is too young to be able to ..." I replied before getting cut off by the sheets being launched into the air and James throwing his hands up, "I want to test it!" He screams out as I slowly launch towards him, "Now I've Got ya!" I laugh as He screams trying to escape, "No no, I want to test the new plasmid!" He screams once more, ducking under my arms, causing me to land on the bed as he throws the door open before getting caught in Sanctuary, "Now I've got ya!" Alice laughs as she captures and begins to hug the life out of James, giving him kisses and relentlessly tickling him.

"w-w-wait ... M-m-m-mom, s-s-s-stop, HAHAHAHA," I hear James plead with her as I walk out the door kneeling and embracing my family in a hug before Tickling the both of them myself, "Hahaha, D-d-dad stop p-p-please, I-I want t-to t-t-test t-t-the p-p-plasmid," I hear James manage to say in between breaths as I embrace the two back in a big hug, "That would depend, are you gonna be a good boy for your mother?" I ask as he salutes back in response, "Y-y-yes ... D-dad," He responds trying to keep a straight face, "Good Boy, Now would you Kindly help your mother Clean up in the kitchen," I tell him as he nods before running into the kitchen singing a random song.