Tough Little Boys

Dustin nodded, he went and told Mike and he did what Alex wanted, one handed he he took all the cords and what not out of him, tears coursing down his cheeks.

"Baby whats wrong?" He sighed, kissing his cheek.

Mike yanked away, glaring at him before stomping off.
What looked wrong?
The tears on his face?
The bruises on his neck?
His broken hand?

But Alex wanted to know why he was crying... what had he done. Alex sighd heavily and laid down on the carpeted floor. He'd just given birth... he didn't need this..

And thats why Mike was just leaving him alone and expected Chris and Alex to do the same.

But Alex needed his Mikey... he couldn't be fine knowing Mike wasn't...

Mike was upset. He was hurting, and he wanted to be left alone and he had better be left alone unless someone was looking for a fight because thats what they would get.

Alex eventually, with a bit of help got himself to the couch and laid down with Titan.

The small baby was quickly falling asleep but trying so hard to stay awake.

Alex was already sleeping so Chris felt comfortable sitting beside his unconscious body and smiling at the small baby.

Titan smiled at Chris, babbling at him for a while until his eyes finally slipped shut.

Chris stroked the baby's head with the small tuft of hair. He watched it sleep with a sigh. It was so beautiful...

Only a moment later Mike came out, looking around and fussing with a machine before slipping the baby away from Alex and laying it inside the machine, turning it on, and then taking the other from a tired sleeping Dustin.

Chris looked up at him.
"Hey... how are you holding up?" Was he the only one who almost couldn't take it?

"Im going to care for the babies and then go out side and shoot myself and I am not kidding. Im sure your stupid ass brought some gun with him.

"Mike... don't do that... I want to do it too but...don't." Chris sighed.

"I make no promises and here is another thing Chris. You dont hit me. Im about to make that clear, you dont touch me. Now I hit Dustin and he is a man, he can handle me and he knows he deserves it. I wouldnt hit him if he didnt. If I didnt want to, I could leave him and Alex out to dry and maybe I should but I don't. You NEVER hit me unless I have it coming and right there I didn't." Mike growled at him, glaring at the kids. "And do you know if he brought a shot gun with him? He didnt even drive did he?"

"You fucking stabbed MY fiance Mike. If I stabbed Alex wouldn't you have hit me? And no he didn't, he ran here. Only stopped to get me out of bed." He rolled his eyes.

"No duh I stabbed him, he was being an ass, he needs to learn to watch his mouth and im teaching him and no Chris. Remember, Alex was pregnant, your fucked just GOT HIM pregnant. And your pregnant to! I couldnt really hit you back, God knows I would hurt the child and then Dustin would kill us all."

Chris sighed.
"Still you don't just fucking stab people and not expect to get hit back."

"By them Chris, Dustin was handling it. You dont fucking get involved. Unless he couldnt defend himself. He was fine."

"Mike you were wrong. Just stop it. He didn't fucking do anything." Chris snapped. Bitch was about to get hit again.

"Alright Preggo, calm it down." Mike rolled his eyes, looking Dustins arm over.

"Fine." Chris grumbled, looking over Dustin's arm just the same.

Mike sighed softly.
"I broke bone."
Dustin didn't even act like it bothered him but it had to hurt...
For Alex he refused to be hurt.