A/N: Written from the prompt (Kenzi, never “normal”) given by geonncannon.


Growing up, Kenzi always knew her family would be considered anything but “normal.” Her experiences on the street would be considered by most to be outside the definition of “normal” as well. And certainly no rational human would look at her current circle of friends – a succubus, a siren, a shape-shifter, and a fae king – and say her life was “normal.”

As she poured some milk into her bowl of cereal, a loud noise broke the silence. She paused and listened for a few moments as Bo’s voice joined Lauren’s in apparent carnal delight.

She chuckled. “Normal” was definitely overrated.