When Crickets Cry...

Zac blinked at the phone, then up at Mark.
"I think you pissed him off." He said quietly.
They were both silent for a moment before Zac's giggles started.
"What, was the "baby" thing too much?" Mark smirked.
"Maybe. Just a bit." Zac smiled.
"This could be fun." Mark nodded, throwing an arm around Zac's shoulders. "WAnna fuck with his head?"
"Hmm..." Zac paused. He wasn't sure. He did love Quincy still... Then he thought of Jennifer.... how he was risking Zac's children for hers... "Definitely." He nodded with a grin.
Mark pecked his cheek.

Quincy made sure the kids stayed down stairs while he went up to her. He knocked on the door, his belly queasy as he heard her voice telling him to come in but what greeted him made him throw up a little but in his mouth.
Jennifer laid on the bed, her legs crossed, arms folded behind her head, wearing some very suggestive night wear.
Quincy's eyes water from the way the image burned into his brain.
"Hey baby." He swallowed and tried to smile.
"Hey Quincy." She purred seductively. "Why don't you join me babe?"
He was quiet, sitting on the bed, shivering as she placed a hand to his shoulder.
This would be hell.....

"Mark...?" Zac sighed as he leaned his head on Mark's shoulder.
"Yeah?"
"I... miss him though."
"I can tell..."
"You know I can't kiss you or fuck right?"
"I know... Zac?"
"Yeah?"
"YOu know he's fucking his psycho bitch now?"
Zac's eyes watered but he nodded, biting his lip.
"I know..." He whispered. "Mark?"
"Yeah?"
"Can I...?" Zac closed his eyes as he got on his knees in front of Mark, tugging on the waistband of his jeans.
Quincy wasn't the only one he'd given head to so it was different with this. He could suck dick without feeling bad... he needed to move on....

Quincy laid in bed, bloody, scarred, beaten......
He had called Zac's name instead of Jennifer's. He had not meant to, it hadnt even felt good. He was just used to it and it happened.
But he had gotten what he wanted.
Jennifer was gone for the night. His babies were safe....
He got up and tended to his wounds, dressing and going down stairs.
Most of his babies were sleeping and that was good...he didn't want them to hear him and Jen fighting.
He sat down on the couch, head in his hands as the tears blurred his eyes.
Zac was gone....
His babies were going to be gone...
He had Jennifer....
Two monsters together.
He deserved this...
But it still hurt so bad..

Tears silently rolled down Zac's cheeks as he sucked Mark off. He had a talented mouth and Mark was certainly enjoying it but Zac... not so much.
He hated this... he wanted Quincy. He could take all of Mark's length in without a problem... he was used to Quincy. So much bigger...
Without warning, Mark came deep in Zac's throat.
Zac pulled back, gagging and sputtering. He spit it up on the floor, refusing to swallow.
He let out a sob, covering his face.
Mark gasped and wrapped an arm around him.
"Zac are you okay? Did I hurt you? I wasn't trying to I swear!"
"N-no..." Zac shook his head. "I just..."
"WhaT?"
"I just want him..."
"Oh..."
"Can you call him?"
Mark nodded, picking up the phone and dialing a different number Zac had given him.
Once it was ringing he held it out to Zac. Zac shook his head.
"I just want to hear his voice. Put it on speaker and stall."
"What am I supposed to say?"
"I dunno..."

Quincy was beyond caring about talking to anyone. The phone Mark had called was Quinton's. Quinton answered it, he was tired and annoyed.
"Hello?"
He jumped when he heard a sniffle....
He turned to see Quincy, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"Oh...Quincy..."
The sound of heavy sobbing sounded through the phone while Quinton could be heard cooing to him.
"Where's Jen?"
"I dont k-know and I-I dont give a fuck! I hope something e-eats that bi-bit-bitch!" He sobbed.

Mark stayed silent, hoping someone had forgot about the phone. Zac leaned over, worry shown in his eyes as he listened. He just wanted to comfort Quincy....

Quinton had forgotten, seeing his brother like this....
"What about Zac....He loves you-"
"DON'T FUCKING TALK TO ME ABOUT ZAC!!"
Quinton sighed.
"Why?"
"B-Be-Because it hurts!!" It was heartbreaking to see this man...so strong breaking.
"Why did you even do this?"
"Because!! I-I love him so f-fucking much!! I-I want him to be h-happy and s-safe! Even if its with that mother f-fucker he was with!! H-He called me a m-monster!! H-He cant be with a monster! M-My Precious c-cant be wit h a monster like me!!" He sobbed. "A-And he is t-taking my babies away! E-Everything I love is l-leave me! B-But I can't have the kids...I-I cant hurt them!! Im so fucked up!!" He wailed.
Quinton sighed. "Look at you....what did she do to you??"
"Sh-She made me fuck her!!! I-If that wasnt bad enough I-I said his name....I-I called my precious and she flipped o-out and cut me u-up and beat the hell outta me!! She is so...I HATE HER!!!" He screamed.
"Why be with her?"
"B-Because she can find my o-oth-other babies a-and she is a monster to. I-I deserve it!! B-But really....I-I am saving someone else the p-pain of being with her! I-I don't want anyone else to h-hurt like this! I-I deserve it though...."
"Quincy.....She is killing you...."
"I-I know....I-I deserve it...."
It was quiet, the only thing was Quincy's crying.
"Y-You know something Q-Quinton?" Quincy stuttered brokenly.
"What?"
"I-It would b-be okay if I-I could hold and k-kiss my precious one last time....o-one more time and sh-she could kill me...I-I could never come back and I would be s-so please.....H-He would be safe....My babies would be s-safe....Just one l-last kiss.....I-I miss Zac....M-My precious..."

Zac had his head in his hands as he shook with tears, listening to his former lover.
"I miss you too..." He whispered brokenly.
He was so torn.... Quincy had fucked her... no matter what the bitch had done she couldn't MAKE him fuck her...
But he didn't want to...
He called Zac's name.
It made him want to slap Quincy and kiss him at the same time...
Mark rubbed Zac's back as he sobbed into his chest.

Quincy whimpered.
"S-She threatened to hurt him.....I-If I didn't....I-I know...I-I would have protected him b-but I couldnt risk my P-Precious....Sh-She cant physically force me....B-But in that way...Sh-She made me...Wh-What else could I-I do?"
Quinton just shook his head.

"Zac... Zac speak up." Mark whispered softly. "Let him know you love him..."
"I can't." Zac cried back softly.
"Why not?"
"Cause.... I just can't. I fucking can't..." He looked away.

Quinton finally realized the phone was on.
"Im so sorry! Im here! Who is this?"
"HANG UP THE GODDAMN PHONE!!"
"Be nice!"
"DAMN YOU AND YOUR MANNERS!! I-I WANNA DIE! FUCK ALL THSI!

"Zac. Talk." Mark nodded.
Zac sighed and bit his lip. He asked Mark to leave the room, which he did.
"Quinton... its Zac." He whispered hoarsely. "I dunno if you have it on speaker or what... if not tell Quincy that..." A long pause. "That...he cannot die on me.... tell him I miss him... tell him I'm in fucking hell without him. Tell him Mark means nothing compared to him... tell him... you know what? Don't tell him that... just... i love him... so much..."

Quinton stood and walked to the other room.
'Zac....He is so miserable...He hates her so much....He is so...I have never seen him like this....I hate it....He needs you to live...."

"I.... I need him too..." Zac sighed. "I just... I'm never going to be over him. I love him so much... I don't think he's a monster... it was a mistake when I said it. The biggest mistake I've ever made..."

"I know....I.....Zac....What will I do with him? He is losing everything and I want to killed Jennifer for this. You should see him.....she just took a...He told me a kitchen knife he said a second ago and hit him with it....

"Quinton.... I'll be back. I'll call back. I just... need to take care of something." Zac walked to the kitchen, finding the largest knife they had, running a finger over the blade, drawing a bit of blood. He smiled and before Quinton could object, the line went dead and Zac was out the door.

Quinton frowned and sighed, putting the phone down and watching his brother go outside to work. Jennifer had come back an hour later and was just watching him.

Zac had been out looking for Jennifer for a while. he cursed as he saw her go inside.... as much as he hated it, he had a feeling Quincy would stop him if he tried to fuck Jennifer up while he was around. So he waited. He hid in a bush near the house with his knife and waited for her to leave. He would fucking hurt her no matter what it took.

Quincy was outside working, making the house for his kids and Jeniffer was just watching him with an amused smile.

Zac's heart ached as he saw Quincy but he didn't move, didn't make a sound except for a low growl at Jennifer from his bush. He wanted to hurt her oh so bad... But he waited patiently. The woman had to leave Quincy alone sometime...

No, thats why it was so bad, she NEVER left him alone. She stepped outside and sat with him.
"So....How ya feel now?"
"Great."
"Really? Do I need to do some more damage?"
"No...."
"Are you going to call that whore's name again?"
She let out a small scream and he turned and got within inches of her face, almost striking her.
"You call him a whore, or a slut or a bitch or anything...And ill break your god damn neck." His growled lowly, his hand winding around her neck until she nodded.

A small smile played on Zac's lips but he was getting restless... he would not give up until he'd caused the bitch at least a little pain.
He would need some help... he needed someone to get Jennifer away from Quincy...

Jennifer slapped him hard across the face when she was let go, smiling and pecking his lips.
"Ever touch me again and ill fucking kill Zac, and those kids..."
He slapped her.
'YOU EVER FUCKING TOUCH HIM OR MY BABIES AND ILL FUCKING KILL YOU!!!!" He roared.

Zac was shaking, fuming with anger as she pecked his lips... then as she threatened to kill him and his babies.
She laid a hand on his babies and he would not hesitate in murdering her. She tried to kill him? She had no fucking clue what she was getting herself into. Unlike Quincy and Quinton he had no problem fighting back if she would hit him....