Time To Tell (Aimee and Gene)

Gene groaned and nodded.

"Yes, it feels bloody good." Gene cried out, and grabbed her cleavage, plunging himself into her.

Aimee giggled a little at Genes enthusiasm and she moaned curling her finger in his hair when she felt him working towards her sweet spot, silently urging him on to carry on his work, running her hands down his back Aimee sighed happily.

"Yes it does doesn't it?"

She muttered, still moving her hips in time with Genes.

Gene increased his speed and after a while, he came, crying out in ecstasy and he got off Aimee.

Gene placed an arm around Aimee and kissed her, hugging her close to him, and placing her head on his shoulder.

"That was... Wow..." Gene panted.

Aimee felt herself releasing at the same time as Gene and it didn't take much effort to pull her off of him, she was kind of in a trance she loved making love with Gene it just seemed like every time was the first time for him.

"Wow indeed..."

She breathed.

"You're getting better."

Aimee teased lightheartedly.

"With you around, its hardly possible not to get any better." Gene laughed and helped her up, and he blushed as he quickly got dressed, and bent down to her wife's stomach.

"Have you got a name in mind?" Gene smiled, and as he stood up, he walked Aimee over to the dining table to eat.

Aimee smiled at the compliment that Gene gave her, she liked the way that he thought that she was teaching him, making him better which in a way she was and everything.

"Why thank you very much Gene what a lovely compliment!"

She took his hand and giggled as he kissed her stomach, getting ready again she followed him to the table and sat down ready to eat.

"I didn't want to start thinking without you there, so, now it's time to have a good think."

"Uhm.. Mandy? Nicole?" Gene suggested, as he ate a bit of his lasagna and sipped his soya drink.

Gene turned on the radio and switched it to her melody and he sat back down, enjoying his work on the food.

"Really, Aimee... Maybe we should call her... Emma? Or... ARGH." Gene gave a cry of exasperation, he knew there were lots of names out there in the world, and they were never perfect.

"And... Being taught in that manner is not necessarily a good thing? Or is it?" Gene smirked.

Elennna stood outside the door, wearing a short skirt and low-cutting top, and rang the doorbell. She only wanted to confirm... Just confirm that the man in this house was NOT her brother, but from afar, he seemed so much like little brother Gene.

When a woman answered the door, she smiled and said, "Excuse me, is Gene Christopher Downie in? I am Elennna Downie."

Aimee smiled as Gene got frustrated about the name of their child, true it was a little frustrating but there would be one name that they both liked, thinking for a little bit Aimee came up with some names of her own to suggest:

"How about Elizabeth? Or Olivia? They seem to go well with the last name Downie."

Hearing the doorbell go AImee bade Gene to stay seated and she got up to answer it. The appearance of the woman behind the door shocked her a little bit but she was even more shocked at what she said.

"Uh...not to be rude or anything, but are you sure? I mean he is here but he doesn't have any family..."

"I just want to see... I was separated from my family when I was very young, then when I came back to find them, I found my parents' grave, but not my brother's. I saw Gene the other day... Miss, was his hometown in Switzerland?" Elennna asked, fingering her hair, and oddly aware of how slut like her dressing was.

Aimee nodded her head, still a little shocked by all of this, could this woman actually be Gene's sister? If she was all talk of baby names went right out of the window and she would probably be ignored for the rest of the day -.-

"Yes it was."

Moving away from the door she let the woman in.

"See for yourself."

When Gene saw a young lady walk in, he raised an eyebrow.

"Whose this?" Gene asked, standing up.

"I'm Elennna Downie. Are you my brother?" The girl asked and Gene staggered.

"It cannot be. Elennna, we have not seen her for twenty years. It cannot." Gene shook his head, and he sat down.

"Aimee! I need some water." Gene called out, looking at the lady who had claimed to be his sister. Her blue eyes... Her...

"If you are indeed my sister, where was the hidey-hole we used to play together in?" Gene asked, holding Aimee's hands tightly.

Elennna's eyes widened when Aimee told her that the idiot was indeed from Switzerland.

When he questioned her about the hidey-hole, her eyes filled with tears. She had found him after so many years!

"IT was in the hole under the Swiss Alps, where water would withdraw quite frequently and the echoes of the cave were how we played together." Elennna was choked with emotions, and she hugged her brother.

"I found you at last!"

When Gene heard her answer, he embraced her, overjoyed.

"Papa and Mama didn't live to see you. And why are you dressed like a..." Gene said, slightly disgusted.

"But.. Elennna, I... Can't be too sure about you yet. I will have Bauer take you to a guest house, then, we'll do some tests to prove our relations okay?" Gene said, and when his sister was escorted out, Gene sat down, still reeling from shock, but when he saw Aimee, he smiled.

"How about the name, Emma?"

Aimee sat there a little bit bewildered by what was going on, she didn't know what to do so she just sat there for a while looking at the floor and squeezing Genes hand when he did so to her. She didn't know what to make of all this, she thought it probably was his sister but tests were needed.

"Um...bye then..."

She waved awkwardly as Genes sister was escorted off.

"I dont like Emma...sorry love."

"Uhm... How about Vanessa? Vivian?" Gene suggested, before he placed down his fork and spoon, sighing.

"I think you need to know what happened. Twenty years ago, my area was attacked by Death Eaters. Elennna was carried away by Death Eaters. Presumed dead. I tried to find her, but with little result. All I know was that she might already been dead. But her appearance today... Sad to say, I cannot trust. Appearing at a time of crisis. Very sudden, I shall say."

Aimee listened to his names and she smiled happily one of them spiralled very much to her but then she thought of someone unsavoury from her past called Vanessa and decided against it.

"Kendra? Anne? Lilly?"

She suggested and as Gene told her again what was happened with his sister Aimee already knew most of it, apart from the fact there could have been a survivor.

"It is all very sudden isn't it? But you should be happy! You've found your family once more. What time of crisis?"

Aimee asked a little confused.

Gene suggested it, "Vivian is nice. Or Gaia, June?"

Gene sighed, "We discovered that, with reference to our order, that there is another order, who is dedicated to evil, or our enemies. My sister could be... I'm not ruling anything out."

Aimee frowned and wondered if there was a reason why Gene kept suggesting the name Vivian, and she should probably ask about it before she shot it down in flames, Vivian was such an old person name.

"Is there a reason you keep choosing Vivian?"

Thinking a little more about the names she could choose Aimee suggested:

"How about Holly? Or Eve?"

Frowning a little more Aimee resissted the urge to slap Gene across the face, this girl was his sister it shouldn't matter what side she was on just that she was alive.

"You should be happy your sister is alive. Not worrying about what 'side' she's on."

"Vivian was the name of a NORMAL friend of mine. She's dead." Gene sighed and fell silent.

"No. How about Ruth? Rebecca?" Gene suggested.

"I wouldn't if it was a year ago. But now that I got a family, I think I should be concerned about safety. If I'm dead, so be it. But definitely no harm must come to you two." Gene said, reaching across the table to touch the stomach of his wife.

"But did you see her dressing? It is so not like my kind..."

Aimee knew that she should have asked why he was so keen on the name Vivian but even though she knew the meaning she didn't want that to impede on Gene's relationship with their daughter, so more reason to dismiss it.

"I see...Ruth? Thats an old lady name!"

She joked.

"How about Christina?"

Aimee chuckled and shook her head when gene commented on her dress, she two had noticed that but she thought that women could dress however they wanted to.

"You haven't been in touch to have your positive influence on her."

Gene shook his head.

"How about Cheslie?" Gene asked, taking a large bite off the pizza. He didn't like it when women wore too revealing clothes and he is not about to.

"Oh? like how you corrupt me instead? So I need to cleanse her?" Gene asked, half-laughing.

Aimee smiled softly at Gene and nibbled some more of the pizza until she got full and relaxed in her chair leaning back a little and shaking her head when Gene suggested the next name.

"Trinity? Magdeline?"

It was obvious that Gene did not approve of the way his sister dressed and Aimee was half tempted to come down dressed like that one day herself, see what he said.

"Cause I'm so conservative aren't I?"

Aimee looked at her skinny jeans and figure hugging top.

"Trinity sounds good." Gene finally agreed.

Gene looked at Aimee's clothing and guessed what she was thinking.

"Your my wife, I love you, not your clothes. But there are of course, limits." Gene looked at her and when he was done with the food, he went to wash the dishes, until an owl flew in, and Gene went to open the letter that came with it.

"Ah... Brilliant. Aimee, our love nest in France is completed."

Aimee clapped happily glad that they had finally agreed on a name, and it was a pretty nice name as well, Trinity. Trinity Downie. It rather did sound like it went together well, it didn't sound weird at all.

"Oh I'm glad we managed to sort one out, it's a lovely name too!!"

Aimee got even more excited and got up from her seat to hug Gene giggling as she kissed his cheek.

"Yay!!! I'm so happy!"