When Crickets Cry...

Quincy didnt care at the moment. He just wanted to get away from Zac and that child.

Zac hugged himself as he made his way to the bedroom and laid down, staring at the ceiling. He began whispering quietly.
"Well... Jude.... this is your momma... I know you probably can't hear me. But I want you to know I love you alright... your daddy is a bad man but I'm sure you'd have been a real good kid.. I just... I hope you never think I didn't want you cause I did... I feel awful for kiling you but I just had to... I'll explain if I ever meet you... anyway... goodbye..." He paused and shook his head. "Wow, I'm retarded." He sighed and curled into aball.

Quincy curled up with Aaron for the first time since he was a kid. The other children came home. It was normal in a way...

Zac had been hoping Quincy would come lay with him.... he sighed when he didn't. He'd been waiting up. He gave up and went to sleep.

Quincy was gone, breaking up with Jen and enduring her wrath.

Zac couldn't sleep well. He was in and out of consciousness. At one point, he noticed Quincy was gone and he knew he must be with Jennifer. He ran out of the house and to theirs.

They were fighting, screaming at each other, Jennifer hitting Quincy and Quincy just shoving her off and screaming some more.

Zac walked in and saw her push him.
Quincy was HIS again. And no one hit HIS man. He stormed over and slapped her, throwing her on the ground and throwing punches. Quiny had his fun with Mark and now it was his turn.

Quincy picked Zac up, keeping him away from Jennifer as she reached for her knife.
"Go home Zachary."

"No. You killed Mark and its my turn. No interfering if she hits back either." He squirmed until he was down, smacking the knife out of Jennifer's hands and grabbing it.

Quincy pulled him back again.
"Not now. Later." He hissed, he had just gotten Zac back.

Zac rolled his eyes.
"Fine." He grumbled but stayed in the corner. He wasn't going to let her hurt Quincy.

They just screamed at each other. It was sad and scary but it was them, they were always like this.

Zac watched attentively, eyes narrowed the entire time.

Quincy finally took his lover in his arms and lead him home.
"Im tired of her shit."

"Believe me I am too." Zac muttered quietly.

Quincy laid him down in bed before laying with him.
"Im tired."

"So am I..." He hadn't been sleeping too well. He nuzzled up to Quincy, arms around his neck.

Quincy fell asleep with Zac in his arms...
He was happier than he had been since they broke up.

Zac was so happy. He didn't even sleep. He just watched Quincy, smiling softly up at him.