Undesired

"You didn't know, no one did. Its not your fault David...."
His breathing was slowling, he really didnt feel good....

David put a finger to his lips and shushed him.
"Don't waste your energy Dewayne. Go to sleep."

Dewahyne ddi go to sleep but his heart gave out on him. Their was not a problem with the surgery the heart was jsut not strong enough for him.

David immediately noticed. He lifted Dewayne and carried him out to Mike and explained what had happened.

Mike looked at him before feeling his baby's neck.
Not a pulse to be found.
"Damnit....my poor baby."

DAvid sighed as he cradled Dewayne to his chest.
"Well what would you like me to do?"

"Hmmm? Are you being a smartass?" Mike glared at him, stroking his sons jelled up hair.

"No? I was being serious." David chuckled.

"Well what can you do? He just died again..." Mike frowned, kissing Dewayne's cold cheek.

David sighed.
"I could've tried to stop him from dying but now it's late. So I suppose you can take him home..."

"Tell tell the truth....I think he would rather be with you if you don't mind David...." Mike frowned at his baby.

David smiled softly.
"I don't mind at all..."

"Okay, as a momma im leaving him and I will be back, keep him warm, keep him safe and keep him from murdering anyone kay? Thank you, Bye!" Mike kissed Dewayne's cheek, Kissed Chris's cheek, thumped Dustin on the ear and left.

David chuckled as he plopped down on the bed, Dewayne's head in his lap.
Chris wandered back off to Dustin and sat beside him on the couch.

Dustin was starting to wake up, nothing big but he was moving around and mumbling obcentites.

Chris kissed his fiance's cheek and stroked his hair, smiling sofly.

Dustin blinked away, looking up at Chris before jumping.
"What in the hell where you thinking!"

chris sighed lookig down ashamed.
"I don't know baby..."

Dustin took him by his shoulders, pulling him close.
"Chris look at me, what in the fuck! What did I do? Huh? Am I doing something wrong? If marrying me so bad? Or did you not wanna have my baby? Wha...."

Chris frowned.
"No baby, you didn't do anything wrong. Nothing at all you're perfect...." Chris sighed. "I'm sorry baby..."

"Then WHY!!!!!!" Dustin's eyes were dark, black as the stared through Chris.

"Dustin, baby..." Chris sighed and looked away. "I'm just sick of always being second to Mike..."

"What?! Second to Mike! Chris what in hell! You are not second to Mike! You are my first priorety! Look at what you did? My baby is inside you! What if you had hurt it?! OVER NOTHING!"

""I just.. couldn't take it anymore. I'm sorry." He looked down. "I didn't mean to cause all the fuss... I guess I didn't know when to stop..."

"You listen to me. If you ever do this again, I am going to fucking find a mental insitution and imma put you in it and they will see whats wrong with you." Dustin got up as stomped of, refusing to cry infront of Chris.