Jude spent the majority of the week in his bedroom, simply laying in bed and staring at the wall. He would eat and sleep and that was it, he refused to talk to anyone including June. He was back at the state he was in when Lucy died, but this time he was worse. One night, June had a bad dream and went into Jude's room and laid next to him.

"Daddy, why have you been sleepy this week?" June asked.

Jude didn't answer, he kept his focus on the wall. June sighed and snuggled under his arm and closed her eyes, she began singing to herself.

We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,
We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,

"What were you singing?" Jude asked.

"Mommy taught it to me." June yawned.

"She could teach you alot of things." Jude said quietly.

June fell asleep, Jude kissed her hair and fell asleep himself. Now beginning to remember exactly what he was fighting for. If June ever saw him quit, goodness knows what would happen. The next morning, everyone was surprised when Max carried Jude to the breakfast table. They didn't have enough money to afford a wheelchair so JoJo and Max had to carry Jude wherever he needed to go.

"Look who has finally come to the dark side." Sadie joked.

"Yeah. I'm actually looking into getting leg braces." Jude smiled.

"Daddy, those are for your teeth." June corrected.

Everyone shared a small chuckle, Max kissed June on the head.

"By the way, I've been looking for a job." Max announced.

Suddenly, there was silence at the table. Max looked at everyone's suprised faces, save June who was just as confused as him.

"What's wrong with a job?" Max asked.

"Man, we all care about you. We're all family but...Families look out for each other." JoJo remarked.

"I AM looking out for everyone, JoJo. That's why I'm looking for a damn job." Max stated.

"Bad word." June muttered.

"Sorry babe. Listen, I'm clean and I've recovered from the slits. I'm able to work and that's all that matters. " Max shrugged.

"We can pay the bills until you and Jude are better, Max." Sadie assured.

"So you guys think I'm June? Do you think you have the right to treat me like a kid?" Max asked.

"Nobody is saying your a kid, Max but...Look at us. I can't walk, you almost killed yourself. Maybe in a month or so-"

"Oh my god. I'm actually becoming my father." Max chuckled.

"You need to take it easy." JoJo warned.

"I'M NOT A FUCKING JUNKIE, JOJO!" Max yelled.

With those words, Max got up and left the apartment. He sat down at the bottom of the steps and examined his arm, massaging it carefully.

I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go.
I'm filling in the cracks that ran through the door
And kept my mind from wandering
Where it will go.
And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong
I'm right
Where I belong I'm right
Where I belong.
See the people standing there who
Disagree and never win
And wonder why they don't get in my door.
I'm painting the room in a colorful way
And when my mind is wandering
There I will go.
And it doesn't really matter if I'm wrong I'm right
Where I belong I'm right
Where I belong.
Silly people run around they worry me
And never ask me why they don't get past my door.
I'm taking the time for a number of things
That weren't important yesterday
And I still go.
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go.