Just A Number..

Zac noticed this out of the corner of his eye. He was slightly curious but said nothing. He looked up and noticed the sun starting to rise. You could just barely see it through the trees around.
Fuck. He didn't want to go home but people would be awake soon.

Quincy sighed and patted his arm.
"Ill be here and if you need me and im not I dont live far."

Zac nodded, standing and brushing the dirt off his pants.
"So you'll be here if I come back tomorrow?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Give me a time and ill be here." He smirked up at him. Apparently Zac did wanan see him.

"I'll try around one." He smirked as he began backing away, towards the house.
This should be interesting. Yeah, he'd be dead if he got caught but he really could care less...

Quincy got up, brushed his pants off, and then trotted home to get breakfast for Aaron started.

Zac was practically giddy as he walked home. Yes, Quincy was in his hundreds.... yes, he was a former rapist and child molester.... yes, his parents would murder him and Quincy if they knew he was sneaking out to meet him, but for some reason he couldn't put his finger on, it was worth it.
He scaled the side of the house and hopped in through the window. He snuggled up to his mother, feeling bad for making him cry last night.

Kevin mumbled something and turned away, tear tracks clear on his pale cheeks.

"Momma I'm sorry..." Zac said softly, curling up in a tiny ball and moving to the corner.

Kevin was only partiallly awake, not even really aware.
"Thould beh.....jus lube ew..."

Zac could faintly make out wha he was saying. He chuckled.
"I love you too momma." He smiled and tried to get some sleep.

Kevin eventually turned and snuggled up to his baby.
He was a snuggle monster, mad or hurt or whatever.

Zac grinned as he wrapped his arms around his mother tightly.
He smelled faintly of Quincy, but he didnt think it was too bad.

Kevin smelt it and turned back away, his mind not regestering but he knew he didnt like it.

Zac frowned but didn't push any farther.
"Loev you momma." He was tired as fuck. He'd barely gotten any sleep.

Kevin snored at him, that was it, his disabled legs twitching in his sleep.

Zac's snores filled the room. He snored rather loud when he was this tired. He was dead to the world.

Kevin was up early, in the living room talking to his momma and Biddy, feeding Rick Jr.

Rick stood behind Kevin, arms around his neck lightly as he watched Kevin feeding their baby.
Zac wouldn't wake up, no matter how much Rick had pushed him.
He'd grumble and slap away whoever's hand was shaking him but he was tired.

Mike laughed as Biddy sang, convenced that he was helping the child eat.
Kevin thought about waking Zac himself..

Every once in a while, Quincy would appear in Zac's dreams, causing a small smile on his face.
"Damn, that kid is gonna sleep all day." Rick chuckled. It was around noon.

Kevin shrugged.
"He is tired, let em sleep." He was worried about his baby though.

"Yeah... Hmm..." Rick leaned down and pecked Kevin's lips. "Alright you don't taste like the asshole. If ya did we'd have a problem." He smiled.

He gave a sigh.
"I was just trying to get Zac back...."
He didnt wanna..

"I know baby. And I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at him. And worried that Zac was with him. Anything could've happened and then he would've got both of my babies..."