Momma's Song.

"But I want to die. Just to be with you. I'm debating shooting myself..."

Mike shook his head furiously.
"No....Alex and Sydney need you. I need you more but, you are too precious for me to want you to kill your self."

"Sydney has Rick. Alex has October. Who do you have? No one. No one but Kevin and the rapist."

"I know but...I wont have you killing yourself. I love you too much for that....I want you to die at a ripe old age painlessly in your sleep."

"Baby, im about to die from a broken heart." Alex smiled softly and carressed Mike's cheek with his thumb.

"You were okay before you came out here. You didnt even visit me anymore. You will be fine until you die naturally."

"I was not fine... I just couldn't bare to see your face after thinking you were Quincy's..."

"I dont know if that was meant to sting or not....I was never Quincy's but your Critters...And I always wanted to just see you, see you smile and know your happy."

"It wasn't meant to sting, sorry." Alex sighed. "And I'm sorry for not coming around. I should have."

Mike simply hugged Alex while he was able. He missed his husband more than anyone would ever know.

"I love you so much baby." Alex hugged him back.

Kevin made his way over to his momma and Daddy with a grin, pulling his sister along.
"Momma, your arms okay?"
Mike shrugged, not even studying him.

Sydney was beaming.
"Sooo, how are you two lovebirds?" She grinned widely.
Alex frowned.
"Wait, what happened to your arms?"

Mike turned to glared at Kevin.
"Sorry momma, I was just worried. Imma fucking kick his ass. He put his hands on you didn't he?" Kevin took Mike arm and kissed the hand sapped bruises.
"Anything else?"
"No."
Kevin growled and hugged his mother.
"Fucking shake my momma like a rag doll...mother fucker."

"Goddamnit." Alex muttered. "Hey, you distracted me. I'm a man on a mission. Where's Quincy?"

"Alex, you cant touch him, he is a ghost....You can only touch me because im your guardian angel."

"All the more reason to kill myself." Alex sang.
Sydney glared at him.
"Don't you dare."

"Thank you." Mike glared at Alex just as Sydney did. Kevin was to busy worrying about his mothers arms. He hated this shit, Quincy hurt his mother and he was about to lose it.

"Kevin, you hit him for me please? Just once. And tell him that's from Alex.'

Kevin wasn't listening, his jaw was clenched as he stared at his mothers poor arms.

"Yes that's definitely my boy." Alex nodded, slightly proud as odd as that may seem.

"Alex don't, he is going to hurt Quincy, look he is visibly shaking." And he was, Kevin was shaking with rage. He had already told Quincy about keeping his hands of his mother.

"And I hope he does. Quincy fuckin' deserves it and I can't do shit about it so go get 'em boy." Alex said.

Kevin then moved Mike's shirt so he could examine his collar bone. He was breathing was more labored as anger took over.

Alex gave a small grin. Was it a bad thing he was enjoying this so much. Finally someone just as protective of Mike as him.