Chapter Sixteen

"WHERE THE FUCK IS MY LITTLE BROTHER!"

"Sir please, sir!"

"JUST TELL ME!"

Bobby's voice snapped Amy out of her deep sleep. Jack opened his eyes and looked at her. She smiled and put her finger to her lips. She was lying beside him in his bed.

She got up and went out in to the hall. She looked down both ways until she saw Bobby, Angel, Sophie, and Jeremiah standing yelling at a young doctor who wasn't even Jack's attending physician. She laughed.

"Bobby!" He looked down at her. "Jack's in here!" Bobby and the others all came down and said hello before going and seeing Jack. Amy stood back at the door watching them all. Her family.

"OWW!"

"Well, if you didn't move so damn much it wouldn't hurt now would it?"

"Yeah well it's hot."

"It's supposed to be!" Amy yelled at Jack who was sitting on the floor in front of her. "Jesus."

Jack was back from the hospital. He stilled need crutches to walk but was over all was much better. Amy was sitting on the end of Jack's bed with him sitting between her legs, shirtless, while she rubbed the ointment into his shoulder that was supposed in help circulation come back into his shoulder.

"Where's Bobby?" Jack asked sucking air through his clenched teeth.

"No dice, he is out side with Angel and Jerry, they are fixing the porch." Usually if Jack made a desperate plea to Bobby, he would make Amy stop. The ointment was unbelievably hot but it helped with Jack's mobility. "Well, I am sure once we are done we will be able to think of something to take your mind off the pain." Amy added moving her head close to his ear. He turned and looked at her.

"Oh really?"

"Really!"

"Well, message away!"

Amy shoved her way through the crowded club. She managed to get to the bar. She nodded to the bar tender and he nodded back. She turned to the stage to see Jack performing. She smiled.

"Yeah, the Janitor gave me the key." Her attention was drawn to two girls who had to be around sixteen, who were whispering excitedly.

It had been two years since the Amy had meet Bobby in that alleyway. She was still in Detroit and still with Jack. Angel and Sophie had moved into the house next door to Evelyn's old house, which had gone to Bobby. On the other side Jeremiah and Camille now lived. Amy and Jack lived with Bobby.

Bobby was working with Jerry in the union in some automotive branch. God only knew what Angel did. Jack had gotten a steady gig in the club that he and Amy had gone to years ago.

Sophie was eight months pregnant with a healthy baby boy, Angel was practically bent over his chest was puffed out so far and Jerry and Camille now had a happy healthy two-year-old boy. Bobby was still single with no ideas about settling down Jack and Amy were very happy together.

"Hey what you girls talking about?" Amy inquired leaning over. The two girls looked cautious. "Oh, come on…"

"We are going to sneak into Jack Mercer's dressing room and try and have a threesome." Now Amy had no doubt about Jack's faithfulness, but having two good-looking girls throwing themselves at you was different and Amy wasn't about to test her theory.

Before yelling at them about how he already had a girl, she had a thought. Sometimes she loved Bobby more then others. "He's gay." The girl's eyes widened.

"No!"

"Oh yeah, I tried what you are planning, shot down." She nodded trying her best not to smile.

"You're lying!" The leader squealed.

"Honest to god truth." Said Amy putting one hand over her heart and the other in the air. "I mean how many straight guys have tongue studs." The two girls looked devastated as they left the club.

Amy was waiting outside the club. Jack came out of the club with his jacket over his shoulder. "Hey babe."

"Hey," Amy returned putting her arm around his waist.

"Ready to go home?"

"Defiantly." She answered as they walked off together.

A/N: Okay, so that is my story, I hoped everyone liked it. I may do a sequel…now don't quote me on that, I am not certain yet, just keep your eye's pealed for it. Thanks for reading!