A/N: Hello there! All I have to say is, there will be a surprise at the end of the chapter! It is written in the POV of one of our present (?) characters. ;) Sorry for the late update! AND I hate to say, I've re-read my story from the beginning, and I want to die in embarrassment. GOD, I now realize I suck at writing in my early years, hahaha.

So, on with the story! :)

Chapter 16: A New Beginning

(One Year Later)

Today is the 1st Anniversary of Valentine's mad plan for the mass genocide. Families of the victims are lighting a candle for them, and all around the world are also remembering the chaos. World churches are having a mass for the rest of their souls. In Paris, they light their candle near the Eiffel Tower, for near the Eiffel Tower was the 'center' of the madness. That's where most of the French victims died. In America, President Obama had a words of condolence for the victims in America. The Kingsman received a report that America is the leading country around the world who had the most victims because of Valentine. All in all, this is the Mourning Day, as Eggsy named it.

"Mum."

"Oh, honey you're here! Come here, my boy!" Michelle said, surprised that her son visited her.

Eggsy walked towards his mum and gave her a warm long hug. Then, his sister called him for attention.

"Eggy! Eggy!"

"Oh, Daisy! Look how big you've grown!"

Daisy was now three years old, and thankfully, the little girl recovered from the trauma of her mum almost attacked her. Michelle was so distressed about herself, but also thankful that Daisy's recovering.

"Eggsy, what brings you here, son?" Michelle, kindly asked.

"Oh, nothing. Just wanna give a gift. You're going to love it."

"Of course I'm going to love it, so long as it was from you."

"Actually... It wasn't from me."

Michelle paused from washing the dishes. She sensed a sad tone from her son when he said that it wasn't from him.

"Then... who?" she asked.

"Just come with me now, bring Daisy, and Roxy's waiting there."

There? Michelle thought to herself. Curious about the gift, she was going to ask what it is, when...

"Don't ask, mum. It is a surprise." Eggsy said, noticing the curious face of his mother. He smiled when Michelle closed her mouth and excitement was printed on her face, of course with her lovely smile.

Michelle Unwin finally broke her ties with Dean. Since that bastard died from the V-Day, she was now a free woman. Yes, she shed some tears, for Dean was still good to her, he even gave her a beautiful and lovely daughter, and he became a good father for Eggsy, even if it was in early years until drugs and alcohol ruined him. She now had time to herself, her dark circles under her eyes are finally fading out, and the glow in her face are coming back. Even in her years, she was still a charming and beautiful woman, with a hint of make-up, she'll be breathtaking.

Maybe it was Roxy's gift. Michelle thought again, and she finished her chores.

While Michelle was in the kitchen, washing the dishes from their breakfast, Eggsy entertained Daisy, who was currently drawing with her crayons.

"What 'ya doin', little princess?" he asked sweetly, and he seated right next to her mini table.

Daisy was currently shading a black crayon on someone's dress, or suit. She stopped for awhile to point out a woman, blond, and wears a red 'dress'.

"Mummy." she announced.

"She's beautiful, isn't she?"

Daisy nodded to him, and she smiled widely, revealing a missing tooth. She then pointed another woman, who's had a ponytail, and wearing a greed 'dress'.

"Rosy."

"It's Roxy."

She giggled. She then pointed a man, wearing a glass, taller than the two woman beside him, and had an unfinished 'suit'

"Eggy."

He just smiled at her and patted her head, making her giggle again.

"Eggsy, can you tend on Daisy's bath time? I'm just going to clean her room, it's so messy." Michelle announced from the room of Daisy.

"Yeah. Consider it done, mum."

"Thanks, honey."

"And you, little minx, you've been a messy girl, aren't you? Hm?" he asked to his sister, while intending to tickle her on her sides by raising both of his index finger and pretending that 'the airplanes are coming'.

The girl squealed loudly, bumping the table in process. He stopped when he felt satisfied, and Daisy was now trying to catch her breath with some aftershock from the tickling. The girl then seated again, still giggling, and pointed to a little girl beside his mum, who had a pigtails and pink 'dress'.

"Me. Daisy!" she announced happily.

"And now, it's time for your bath time!" Eggsy answered with the same level of happiness.

The little girl arranged the crayons and put it to the cylinder, alternative container for her art materials, and put it aside. She hide her unfinished 'art' on the drawer of her mini table.

"Come on." Eggsy said, waiting for Daisy in front of the bathroom door.

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"Where are we goin', honey?" Michelle asked his son as she felt something familiar on the place they're heading.

"You'll see, mum. Soon. Besides, it's a surprise." Eggsy said, still driving towards the new house.

The house of Harry.

Michelle didn't knew about it, but Eggsy got Harry's last will, already prepared, and it states that all properties of Harry must belong to Eggsy if Harry chose to join Lee in the paradise. Harry prepared it a month before the genocide. Merlin was kept in charge of keeping the documents safe, until it time to give it to Eggsy. He remembered the day when Merlin gave it to him. He was in tears. He, somehow, felt that Harry knew in himself that sooner or later, he'll die, because, obviously, he's a Kingsman knight. And knights are prone to danger, death is inevitable.

He was sent back to reality when he heard his mother's gasp. Oh. So they're here already.

He parked the car just in front of the pathway, knowing that he'll going to use it later, for he had a date with Roxy. Michelle was still dumbstruck when Eggsy opened the backseat's door to fetch Daisy, who is currently sleeping.

"Mum, come." he said after opening the door for his mother.

Michelle took her son's hand, and get out of the car. Still shocked and confused about why are they here, in Harry's house.

After arriving at the door, Eggsy opened it with the keys given also by Merlin. He opened the door of the flat, and let his family enter.

"Why are we here, Eggsy?" Michelle finally asked, unable to restrain herself anymore.

"This. This is our new home."

Michelle's jaw was dropped, clearly flabbergasted at the news.

"Our... new home? Wh-what do you mean by that?"

Eggsy simply smiled at his mum, handed Daisy to her, and opened the drawer near the door, where he hid the documents. The title of each and every property of Harry.

He handed it to his mum also, and Michelle found herself in the verge of tears.

"I...I don't know what to say. I can't—"

"Mum, this will be our new home. We don't have to live in that cursed place again, where Dean's goons are roaming around. They might have hurt you or Daisy, knowing that their leader is dead, they have no fear now to take advantage on you two. Also, we can start a new life here, a new beginning."

"But that's useless if Harry's not here." Michelle whispered out of the blue.

His heart broke at that time. Not only that he saw his mother sad once again, but also about the truth at what Michelle stated. Yes, this 'new life' is not completed without Harry. He missed him. Michelle missed him. They all missed him.

"Yes. That's true. But we have to move on, mum. It hurts to know that he's dead, but we can't travel back in time where Harry's there. We just have to accept it. At least, until his death, we felt his love. He gave all of his property to us. He never left us behind. And we knew that he'll be always here, in our hearts." he finished with a palm over his chest.

Michelle finally let go the tears she kept at bay, and hugged her son, awaking Daisy on her shoulder in the process.

"Mum?" Daisy asked.

"Oh, sorry, little one." Michelle said, while wiping away tears.

"No cry. No cry, mummy." Daisy mumbled, caressing her mother's head in the process.

Michelle laughed a little, gaining a smile from the baby, and Eggsy led them into a short tour into their new home.

They're about to start a new life. A new beginning that everyone deserves.

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A/N: Hello, fellas! So, I'm back again! For a month of absence, I busied myself on such activities, like my choir, and reading stories. :) I know I should have writing stories instead of reading, but I have a writer's block, again! It seems I am the favorite target of this disease? (or not? *smirks at my fellow authors/authoresses out there* You're not alone. ;) ) So, yah. Here's the little surprise in the end! Hope y'all like it! ;)

All I see is darkness.

Void.

It seems that I can't move, too.

Where in the world am I?

I tried to open my eyes, but it hurts. I also tried to move my arms, legs, head, but all I felt is pain. Imagine that a person is ripped in half, that's what I'm feeling right now.

But after a few tries, I finally opened my eye. Yes, one eye. I can't see on the left side. But, why?

The sunlight was too bright for my taste, or it is because of long time gazing in the darkness. And my head REALLY hurts so bad.

My throat is itching, too. It felt sore. But I don't remember that I screamed before darkness consumed me, hell, I don't even remember what happened before darkness consumed me.

I tried to speak, and was surprise of how hoarse my voice is. How scary it might be if a child heard it. I tried to get some help again, and I received a gust of wind. Helpful, indeed.

I closed my eyes again in exhaustion, and to avoid those pesky dust to enter my eye. I still can't move my hand, so I have to close it.

I heard footsteps, and the gust of wind seems like coming from a machine. Giant blower? What is that thing? But I want to turn that fucking thing off, it's not helping! Only more pain in head!

Someone was talking, and the voices, yes, voices, was frantic. Worried. Then, I suddenly felt that the void is going to consume me again.

I want to run from it, but I can't. I want to see the light, even if it hurts my vision. I don't want to be consumed again!

But it is inevitable. I knew it. Death is going to take what was his. I'm not ready, but I can't run from it.

Before the darkness got me, I felt pressure in my temples. I thought it's just my headache, but it didn't hurt much.

Then, I embraced the darkness.

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*scary organ music* Who do you think it is? ;