When Crickets Cry...

Riley shook his head, thinking hard.
He wanted Lance.....
He missed him....

Hayden sighed.
"Riley... dont leave Lance alone through his pregnancy. That ain't the Riley I know."

Riley nodded picking up his phone and dialing his pregnant lover.

"Hello?" Lance answered with his thick drawl coming through.

"Hey baby." Riley's own voice was raspy and high. "I miss you."

"I miss you too darlin'. Are you... is something wrong?" He asked softly.

"I....Im with daddy and his knew girlfriend....She is....Crazy and I dont know what to do...." He sighed softly.

"What kind of crazy sweety? Should I be worried?" He bit his lip.

He looked at Hayden, hoping his brother would tell him the right way to answer that question.

Hayden smiled and took the phone.
"Hey Lance its Hayden. The bitch is a fucking psychopath. I'd tell you to be worried but stress aint good for the baby sooo.... whoops."

Riley popped Hayden in the mouth, taking the phone and hanging up.
'THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING !!!!" He roared, yes, he was his fathers child.

"I WAS THINKING THAT HE DESERVES TO KNOW THE TRUTH!!!" He shouted back.
Meanwhile, Lance had thrown a fit, put on his jacket and walked over to the house.

"I OUGHT TO BEAT YOUR ASS!!! YOUR STRESSING HIM OUT!! HE HAD MY BABY INSIDE HIM!!FUCK YOU HAYDEN!!" Jennifer had woken up and stepped inside, watching them with an amused smile, Quincy on her ass.

"AND YOU KNOW WHATS STRESSING ME OUT!?! SEEING THE FUCKING PSYCHOTIC BITCH EVERYWHERE I GO!" He snarled as he turned to Jennifer. Everything she did pissed him off. "I OUGHTA FUCKING SMACK THAT SMILE OFF HER FUCKING FACE!" He glared.

She rolled her eyes, not daring touch him but she slapped his father, her nails digging into his perfect cheeks.

"Touch my daddy again, bitch! Fucking try me! I will be on your ass before you can say my name!" He growled, eyes alight with danger.

Quincy rubbed his cheek, picking Hayden up as if he were a child and cradling him to his chest, Hayden was really only a child....
"Shhhh baby its okay."

"IT IS NOT FUCKING OKAY!" He pulled back, glaring heatedly at his father. "Don't fucking tell me it is. CAuse it isn't. And its never gonna be okay again now." He shook his head, walking out the door. He didn't know where he was going but he needed to go.

Quincy growled.
'Hayden McDaniels! Get your ass over here right damn now!" He bellowed.

Hayden spun around.
"WHAT?!" He screamed from across the yard. "Want me to come back and watch the bitch hurt you?! Ain't gonna happen!"

"Hayden! Right damn now!!" He growled.
Hayden couldt live with him like this...

Haydenn stormed over, looking up at him, just tiny drops of water in the corners of his eyes.
"What?"

Quincy sighed, kissing his cheek.
'Im calling your mother....Your living with him baby...." Quincy held him tightly.
His baby....
Jennifer laughed.
"Oh God Quincy, your such a fucking cry baby now days. BooHoo!" She mocked him. "My babies are leaving! Wahhhh Wahhhh!!"

Hayden had just calmed down.
"Oh you fucking whore, I will shove my foot so far up your ass! shut the fuck up!" He lunged at her.

Quincy held him, shushing him softly.
"Its okay precious....baby....It will be fine....Go pack your things."