Tough Little Boys

Dustin was really all Alex had, Kevin was still Missing. But Biddy had heard and you know Biddy, he was there for his father in a flash of blond hair and blue/green eyes. Today he was there, bouncing into the home like he owned the place and grinning at his father.
"Daddy!"

"Hey Biddy bird." Alex didn't feel happy at all but you just had to smile at Biddy Riley.

Biddy's ever present grin was infatuating and contagious. He sat beside his father and hugged him tightly, kissing his cheek.
"Daddy! I miss you! How is my baby brother or sister? Have you even gotten checked out yet? You eight months! You should know daddy!!!"

"I miss you too Biddy bird." He smiled widely at his son and hugged him. It was so nice to have someone not judging him for this... "I haven't checked yet." He shrugged. "But I guess I should go see David, huh?"

"Oh yeah! Now! I can come and hold your hand and stuff! Hell yes!!" Biddy cheered, bouncing around happily.

Alex grinned.
"Lemme see if Dustin wants to come... Dustin!" He called.

Dustin looked up from his place ontop of Chris.
"What Alex!!"
He was in the middle of a passionate make out session with his fiance.

"I'm going to see David.. just letting you know..." Alex said.
Chris rolled his eyes.

Dustin groaned but got up and straightened his clothes.
"Im coming!"
He pulling Chris up.
"Come with me?"

Chris sighed.
"Only to see Dewayne." He took Dustin's hand. "Don't let me trip or anything, my eyes are shutting now." He clenched his eyes shut and walked off.

Dustin sighed and stopped him.
"Stop it baby, please....He is pregnant, he needs support. Mike is gone...Kevin is gone...He has me and Biddy....You don't have to forgive him just....Be good while he is pregnant with my babies...."

"Dustin I'm trying. This is me trying. I'm sorry I'm being a bitch but... I CANT look at him. I can't see his stomach and know that your kids are in there. It hurts. If I had completely my way I wouldn't have him staying here in the first place. This is the best I can do."

Dustin sighed, he feared Chris was hurting his babies by upsetting Alex. He knew it was his fault but it was over, he couldn't change it, he was living with it....
He shook his head and went down stairs, giving Alex a small smile while Biddy chirped about babies.

Chris followed after, using Dustin's scent to guide him since he refused to look at Alex. He didn't give a flying fuck that he was upsetting Alex. Alex fucking upset him more. Alex fucked his fiance. He would murder the babies if Dustin wouldn't hate him for it.

Dustin rested a hand on Alex's back, pecking his cheek.
"You alright to walk? Your back hurt? I can carry you." His other hand rubbed the large Belly while Biddy almost tackled Chris trying to hug him.
"Hi Rick big brother!!!"

"I can walk..." Alex nodded with a sigh.
Chris counted backwards from ten to calm himself before opening his eyes and smiling at Biddy.
"Hey Biddy..." He chuckled.

Dustin shook his head, Alex look tired and rather upset so he picked him up anyways, holding him bridal style and making sure he was comfortable.
"Alright momma Riley, lets go." Dustin started out the door but Biddy was behind, looking at Chris.
"I can carry you...."

Chris chuckled at Biddy although inside he was about to fucking stab someone....
"Its fine Biddy."
He wanted to fucking trip Dustin just so he dropped the lardass in his arms....
"Put me the fuck down." Alex snapped, looking worriedly back at Chris. He didn't want him more upset at him...

Dustin ignore him, still walking.
"No, you shut up Alex. Imma carry you and ill deal with him. You are pregnant with my babies and I want you to be carried, you don't need anymore stress, ignore him. If I have to ill put you two apart but damnit, he can just stop, your having my kids. You will let me talk care of you and he will suck it up for now." Dustin hated this but his babies....
Biddy grinned.
"The you can carry me!!!"

Chris shook his head, muttering to himself as he lifted Biddy and began walking.
"Dustin I'm FINE damnit. Put me the hell down." ALex insisted.

Biddy giggled. "Wieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!"
Dustin shook his head. "Shut it."

Chris laughed at Biddy as he walked faster, soon far ahead of Dustin and Alex. He didn't want to hear or see them.

Alex sighed.
"Dustin you're stressing me out. Ain't good for the baby." He pointed out.

Dustin stopped, let his down, and stomped off ahead of them, ALL of them, growing and spiting curses everywhere. Biddy blinked and then looked at Chris.
"I think you both pissed him off." He noted, watching the southern man.

Chris shrugged.
Dustin had pissed him off too....
Alex sighed and stalked off, trying to catch up to him but his back really was sore.

Dustin stopped dead all of a sudden, a loud booming noise going off as the man stumbled, looking down at his abdomen.
He had been shot.....
He looked up, his eyes landing on Lane McCormick who seemed just as Shocked as he was.
He had been hunting, thought Dustin was a deer.
"Aw fuck! Daffy are ya alright?"
Dustin growled at him, looking down at the hole in his stomach.
"Fuck you Critter....You SHOT ME you fucking idiot!"
Lane hopped down from his tree, looking at the shot and scratching his head.
"Sorry? But you know walking through the woods in those colors..."
"YOU SHOT ME!"
"Im sorry!"
"Im dying!"
"Im sorry!"
"You bitch!"
Lane shook his head. "Don't some doctor live around here?"
"Yes..." Dustin hissed.
"Should I...."
"No." Dustin snapped.
"Fine then!"
A silence in which Dustin stumbled a bit.
"Wanna come hunting later?"
Another pause.
"Sure. Ill call ya, now get." Lane looked up, for the first time, seeing Alex and waving at him, gun over his shoulder. He saw the stomach and it ate him up but Alex wasn't his.
But he still couldn't take it...
He turned and left without another word.