What's in the past must remain the past. Right?

Disclaimer- Fuck the disclaimer everyoen knows I don't own the biker mice. I do own Jayce Davidson, landslide, Catastrophie and Jumpstart though.

Oh and sorry for the language! Teenagers only!

Charley stared at her sleeping son, boy was he like his father. She tucked his spiderman bed sheets over his little body and to his chin. He was just like his father in more ways then one. Now as she looked at his face she saw the boy struggling to stay awake. His tan hair delicately mixed with some reddishe brown to create a beautiful effect. "Goodnight Jayce, sweet dreams." He yawned in reply showing off his glinting white teeth. "Let's hope you don't grow up like your father." He smiled as he roled over.

She ventured down the stairs to finish up closing the garage. She placed all the objects in their rightful place. She missed him and his bros sometimes. Especially now the nights got colder and darker. She lived in fear of loosing her son, and that she could not bear. She wondered what he was doing now. Has he settled down with his own family.

She checked on her son one more time before settling in bed, she knew one thing tomorrow was going to be a long day. She turned out the lights and tried to ignore the viscious storm.

The next day she and Jayce were in the car heading for the school. She smiled as he taught her how to say the alphabet outloud. "Wonderful, have a nice day at school." She watched him enter before heading out of town and to the coast.

She sped down the trafficless road and enjoyed speeding beyond thirty, she was careful however round corners. Suddenly seven bikes three with passengers jumped forcing her to stop. She angrily stepped out the car swearing in over ten earth languages. "You git can't you see I'm driving, I do have a family to get back to, but you don't give a flying pig do you your too preoccupied with your stupid fucking antics. Well you know what I don't care if you have kids, you fucking criminal I have a kid of my own who I want to get home to, so I don't give a fucking damn." She finished up poking the middle one in the chest.

"Relax we just need your help....CHARLEY!" The end one replied, Charley looked at him, he could see in her eyes she wanted death. "You have a son, who is the father?"

"Do I know you from somewhere, because I can't recall ever fucking knowing you damn no good asses!!!" Charley replied.

"Vinnie....Vinnie Vanwham." The biker replied taking off his helmet. They all follow him reveiling Rimfire, a young lady, Stoker, Carbine and the biker mice from mars. They all had the look of wear and tear but apart from that they looked...BUFF!

"Oh My fucking god." Charley whispered. "Father died years ago no need to go into that." Charley brushed it off. "Where are you heading anyway?"

"New york." Throttle replied. "We just need our engine repaired and we're on our way, sorry if we stopped you getting anywhere important, do you have five minutes." They all look at her and in unison shout "PLEASE!"

"Alright then five minutes but no more." They smile and lead her to the ship she had it fixed in two. "Bye!" They wave as she drives off.

After school, Jayce was telling her about his day while they were stuck in traffic. She was stuck next to seven bikers with three passengers. Charley sighed as she had tinted windows she couldn't shake the feeling that they were the biker mice and co. Suddenly one taps her window. She didn't respond. They tapped the window again. Boy would this traffic speed up?

"Mummy why are they tapping the window?" Jayce asked sticking his nose against the window. "Their waving at me mummy. Make them stop." Jayce said nervously clutching his pencil.

Suddenly she could see the problem a car crash, and it was getting bigger. She took this oppourtunity to tell the bikers what she thought of them, as one bent down to knock again she caught the top of his shirt. "LOOK, BUDDY, YOUR SCARING MY SON. TAKE YOUR BIKE AND YOUR SORRY ASS BACK TO KINGDOM COME I AIN'T INTERESTED BITCH."

"Okay Charley just wanted to say hi." The biker replied. "What's your sons name? Age etc..."

"NON OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS, BITCH, ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW IS THAT YOU WILL NEVER KNOW!" Charley yells, "AREN'T YOU HEADING TO NEW YORK?"

"Been there done that." The biker replied.

"JOY!" She shuts her window. "Jayce stay away from the window." he goes to the middle seat with his blue rebok school bag. She turned on the radio to listen to the daily cast.

They finally arrived home to see Asphault Jack, Jayces legal father. "Heya Jack." Charley said kissing him on the cheek. Charley opened the back door and undid her sons seatbelt. As she was doing that the seven bikers also stopped. She sighed pulling out her son, she then locks the door heading for the house. "Jack tell my visitors the garage isn't open." She said as she heard gasps.

"Is that my son?" Throttle asked quietly. Observing the boy who was looking at Throttle. "please tell me the honest truth."

"Come here son." Jack called as he picked up the giggling five year old. Charley sighed as she turned to face them.

"Yes....he is your son." Charley replied just as quietly. "You left three months before he was due. I had no way of contacting and in the end I thought it best if you didn't know him at all seeing as I didn't know when you come back to Earth, so I made Jack the legal father, but he spoils Jayce, Bitch. And I'm the one who has to pay for his NHS fees when he gets sick thanks to that ICE CREAM." She giggled.

"I agree, Charley but could I see him at least once?" Throttle replied. Charley nodded leading them into the house.

"Jayce meet Uncle Throttle, Vinnie, Modo, Stoker and Rimfire and auntie Carbine." Charley said as she picked him up.

"Hello strangers." Jayce replied hugging his mum shyly trying to hide his face peeking every now and then. "My name is Jayce. Ma big and strong. Like my daddy over there." Asphault Jack nodded that he was leaving to Charley and walked out allowing the them time to see each other.

"Hello Jayce." Vinnie said bending down to stroke the side of the kids face as he played with his toy train. "I love your new train can I play?"

"Yes Unca Vinnie." Vinnie smiled as he sat down. "Mama wheres my hoodie. it looks cool on as you keep saying." She looks shocked.

"It's in the wash." She replied shoving the clean hoodie in the dirty washing basket. "Want anything?" After all said rootbeer they sat down and talked and played with Jayce as Charley watched.

Throttle ventured into the garden to think, Charley followed him knowing he wanted to talk.
"Throttle." Charley said quietly as she sat down next to him. "I'm so sorry for everything."

"For what you and me both know I couldn't and can't stay, it just hurts knowing I have a son I can't see." Throttle replied placing his head on his hands.

"I know but the fact is your a Martian mouse and he is a human with Martian mouse DNA, he belongs here and you belong on Mars. I know it hurts but that is the way it has to be." Charley said sympathetically.

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Three years later, all the adults were smiling, they were having exchange students from Earth, three to be exact. All boys. So the oblivious students of the Martian school sat in class listening to their boring teacher when a tanned boy by the name of LAndslide went "Did you just say we have three human kids coming. But aren't they inferior?"

"Don't be so rude as it is the fact one is a cross breed. Part Martian and human. and he is your cousin, Landslide, catastrophie and jumpstart." The teacher said, "Let us welcome them anyway." The teacher runs out. "STOP FIGHTING>" While she was out a tall, lean, handsome lad walked in.

"Joy of all the places I had to wind up in." The teacher screams. "Looks like I have to save the day. OI YOU TWO. CUNTS. YEA YOU." They hear punches and then two bruised boys walk in. They muttered bitch but ran as the boy came back in. "I sooo have a reputation."

"Okay everyone take a seat. Okay you twins sit at the back. Jayce you can sit behing Jumpstart, Catastrophie and Landslide." The teacher said as she handed them books. Jayce sits behind them. "And Jayce remove your chewing gum. AND NOT UNDER THE TABLE." Jayce mutters damn as he walks to the bin. He spits out salava and leaves. "Okay students..."

"Oi gullet breath." Everyone looks at Jayce. "i need a pen? Pencil. Have you heard of one?"
Landslide passes him one. "Thanks Dick face." Jayce said then he aims and fires, the pen hits the back of the human kids head. "Any crayons peeps, any crayons."

"GET OUT JAYCE DAVIDSON!"

"Sheesshh can't even get a couple of crayons. Thanks lady your a real help and by the way gullet breath you need some fresh mints, YOUR BREATH STINKS!" Then Jayce leaves the room after perfectly aiming and lobbing two pencils at the kids then leaving. There is a loud crash. "FUCK YOU!" reverbriated.

"In my office now!"

"NO YOU DICK HEAD I'M LEAVING! GOOD DAY! OW LET MY EAR GO BITCH! OW!"

It wasn't until much later that Catastrophie, Landslide and Jumpstart meant Jayce again. He was standing outside the gates waiting for someone or something. Looking incredibly bored. "Yo, you three are the mice from earlier aren't ya?"

"Yea we are, what's you point human..." Catastrophie snarled.

"Half human actually, rat..." The three mice growled. "Unfortunately I have Martian blood in me too. Do any of you know... Throttle, Vinnie and Modo?"

"Yea their our pops." Jumpstart stated. "How do you know them?"

"Throttles my real father and the other two are my uncles." Jayce growled. "Everyone was eager to vote me for this exchange trip... jusgt because I am damn bloody half martian!"