~Shout Outs~
Soaker- Yup, I do feel so sorry for Mush, but please don't hate me for this chapter; I swear that I love Mush a lot. Jack and Spot are so cute, aren't they? Thanks for the review.
Specsglasses- Dude, DuDe! I hope that you are happy for this update, but you are so awesome. I love ya, and d'ya know what, this chapter is dedicated to you. It's weird, my Mush!Muse wanted me to write this chapter like this, but I wouldn't want to other wards. Thanks for the review.
T-R-Us- It's okay, I'm from a good Mormon home, yet I find myself writing and reading slash, but ya know, it's helping us celebrate differences isn't it. Well, I hope you like this chapter. Thanks for the review.
Obsessed wit' Aaron Lohr- Wow, those whole what, two things that you said that were really about my fic were very insightful. Love ya sis. Thanks for the review.
Sage1899- I think I'm going to follow your idea. I really enjoy your review. Thank you for you review.
A/N: This chapter is dedicated to Alarice, because she's the coolest, and I love her like a sister, sorry if it doesn't sound so great, but I really can't think straight today.
The Cowboy and The Gambler
Chapter 4
The breakfast had been good, although Jack and Race's constant P.D.A.s really didn't help Mush too much. Jack kept hurrying Race and Mush, that is when ever his tongue wasn't down Race's throat.
"I'm gonna go and sell me papes, okay?" Mush told the two kissing boys.
Mush ran to the distribution office as thought filled his head, thoughts of Blink sleeping, dressing, and goofing around, followed by visions of Race and Jack making out, then of his father playing catch with him, then...then the visions stopped as he fell back onto the ground unconscious.
About half an hour later, Race and Jack were walking to get their papers from the distribution center, they paused at the sight of Mush's unconscious body with a red liquid coming out of his head that matched the red stain that could now be seen on the fire escape above him.
"Oh my God," Race said forsaking Jack's hand to run to Mush.
"What d'ya think happened to 'im?" Jack asked before looking at the fire escape and answering his own question, "Oh man, he must have hit the fire escape."
"I had a feeling we shouldn't let him out by himself, I should've done something," Race started to shake as his voice rose, Jack put a hand on Race's shoulder.
"It's okay, we couldn't have stopped it."
"It's not alright! Mush is probably dead because I followed my dick instead of my gut." Race stood up and began crying into Jack's gray shirt.
"He's still alive," came a voice from behind them.
"What?" Race asked as he and Jack turned to see Itey and an elderly man in a white coat.
"He's still alive. I found 'im after I got my papers, so I ran and got Doctor Higgins, my family's older doctor, from before they, ya know. He's gonna take Mush to da hospital, but he should be okay."
Race stared at Dr. Higgins, "Itey, how do you know this guy?"
"He was my family's doctor."
"Where?" Race looked at Itey.
"Um...Rome."
Race's mouth dropped, "Grandpa?"
Dr. Higgins looked at Race, "Excuse me?"
"Grandpa, it's me Antony. Ya know Tony." Race almost started to cry.
A/N: I know it's short, but I promise I won't write another short one next time.
Soaker- Yup, I do feel so sorry for Mush, but please don't hate me for this chapter; I swear that I love Mush a lot. Jack and Spot are so cute, aren't they? Thanks for the review.
Specsglasses- Dude, DuDe! I hope that you are happy for this update, but you are so awesome. I love ya, and d'ya know what, this chapter is dedicated to you. It's weird, my Mush!Muse wanted me to write this chapter like this, but I wouldn't want to other wards. Thanks for the review.
T-R-Us- It's okay, I'm from a good Mormon home, yet I find myself writing and reading slash, but ya know, it's helping us celebrate differences isn't it. Well, I hope you like this chapter. Thanks for the review.
Obsessed wit' Aaron Lohr- Wow, those whole what, two things that you said that were really about my fic were very insightful. Love ya sis. Thanks for the review.
Sage1899- I think I'm going to follow your idea. I really enjoy your review. Thank you for you review.
A/N: This chapter is dedicated to Alarice, because she's the coolest, and I love her like a sister, sorry if it doesn't sound so great, but I really can't think straight today.
The Cowboy and The Gambler
Chapter 4
The breakfast had been good, although Jack and Race's constant P.D.A.s really didn't help Mush too much. Jack kept hurrying Race and Mush, that is when ever his tongue wasn't down Race's throat.
"I'm gonna go and sell me papes, okay?" Mush told the two kissing boys.
Mush ran to the distribution office as thought filled his head, thoughts of Blink sleeping, dressing, and goofing around, followed by visions of Race and Jack making out, then of his father playing catch with him, then...then the visions stopped as he fell back onto the ground unconscious.
About half an hour later, Race and Jack were walking to get their papers from the distribution center, they paused at the sight of Mush's unconscious body with a red liquid coming out of his head that matched the red stain that could now be seen on the fire escape above him.
"Oh my God," Race said forsaking Jack's hand to run to Mush.
"What d'ya think happened to 'im?" Jack asked before looking at the fire escape and answering his own question, "Oh man, he must have hit the fire escape."
"I had a feeling we shouldn't let him out by himself, I should've done something," Race started to shake as his voice rose, Jack put a hand on Race's shoulder.
"It's okay, we couldn't have stopped it."
"It's not alright! Mush is probably dead because I followed my dick instead of my gut." Race stood up and began crying into Jack's gray shirt.
"He's still alive," came a voice from behind them.
"What?" Race asked as he and Jack turned to see Itey and an elderly man in a white coat.
"He's still alive. I found 'im after I got my papers, so I ran and got Doctor Higgins, my family's older doctor, from before they, ya know. He's gonna take Mush to da hospital, but he should be okay."
Race stared at Dr. Higgins, "Itey, how do you know this guy?"
"He was my family's doctor."
"Where?" Race looked at Itey.
"Um...Rome."
Race's mouth dropped, "Grandpa?"
Dr. Higgins looked at Race, "Excuse me?"
"Grandpa, it's me Antony. Ya know Tony." Race almost started to cry.
A/N: I know it's short, but I promise I won't write another short one next time.