A/N Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews, and yeah ok I'll carry on, because I do actually like this story, I'm just not sure where its going to go... I shall just have to wing it, and try and find a good place to end it. Because yeah it does have to end... because then I can write more! Hehe, ok here's the next chapter... (oh and its still in 3rd POV)
"Jesse, where are we? Where's momma?" Mireya poked her head over the seat, rubbing her eyes. Jesse smiled and swirled around to face her.
"She's just gone to get us some breakfast money from the back of the car, can you see the trunk's open?" Mireya nodded and sat back, yawning. Lindy came round and handed Jesse some money.
"This should be enough for... something, I don't really know what they eat on the run!" She joked, but Jesse knew she was putting on a front, he had seen her just last night, unable to stop the tears. He took the money and headed around the bushes to a little garage, he bought some food that would last a couple of days, and was as healthy as you could get in a garage. All the way he was trying to formulate some sort of plan. They couldn't just keep driving for ever. For one he needed to sleep. And in the long run... Mireya had to go to school... there was all sorts of things to consider. The only thing he knew that was certain was that he would stick by them for ever, not just as long as it took, but forever. He would follow them around the world if he had to, he wasn't going to let circumstances or anything else break him and Lindy apart, not again.
Back in the car Lindy was also trying to think of a plan. She didn't know anyone they could go to help for, she didn't know anywhere they could go. She was also trying to sort out how she felt about Jesse. She thought back to the blur of her pregnancy, most of it was in waves of depression, saved only by scans, seeing Mireya. But there was one clear memory, one clear wish, that Mireya was Jesse's, that they had stayed together, that they had got married. And how did she feel now, I don't know, she thought to herself, while helping Mireya put some clothes on a doll. Yes you do, that little part of her said, the part that always knew what to do, the part that everyone has, but not many people listen to very often, why would you have come here, to him, if you didn't love him? That question, along with so many others, she didn't have an answer for.
"Hey you two," Jesse said, coming into the car so cheerily for someone who had just left his home and not slept at all. "I got us some breakfast!"
A/N Hey sorry another short one, but I really don't know what should happen! What do you guys think?