HERE'S WHAT YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR!!!!!! YAY! A new chapter, FINALLY. Yeah. AJMS has been bugging me for a while, asking if I was actually ALIVE. Well, yeah. I had a writers block along with other things. Like, christmas stuff, school... new boyfriend (omg finally my first actual real one). LOL he loves my artwork, along wit' me too omg lol anyway.

Random crap. I've thought of a lil plot for the story. Um, this story is coming to its final chapters btw so... Yeah. Enjoy.

I stirred around in the sheets, and felt Errol's back. I snuggled up to him, and relaxed again. Errol stared blankly at a random near by object in front of him in the room. He turned his head, looking at my calm, practically innocent expression. I really looked different without those tattoos. The former colonel turned and aroused me from my sleep by kissing me on the forehead.

"We better get out of here before Jak finds something suspicious. We'll have to say we were looking for traces of my brother so we can put his ass back in prison." Errol whispered. I opened my eyes, and sat up bringing the sheets with me to cover everything. We were still well... not decent. My hair was messed up and tangled. Within 10 minutes we were out of the door, out of the motel. It was about 8:00am when we got out of there, and surprisingly when we got back to the apartment, Jak was still out of it.

I smirked, glancing over at Errol. He was a little surprised at the fact the medicine worked well enough to work about 10 hours. The blonde FINALLY woke up a few hours later. He looked around the eerily quiet house, and saw me watching television. "Hey." Jak said, sitting next to me on the couch. "Good-morning.." I yawned, changing the channel. As he began to become more aware of consciousness, he blinked.

"I had a strange dream that I fell into a deep sleep, while I was asleep... You and Errol were dragging me to the bedroom and you guys left."

Oh my gosh. Haha! He thinks it was a dream! Thank the precursors...

I looked at him, and grinned. "That's a funny dream." He shrugged. Marvin started crying in the other room. At the same time, both of us sighed, "Your turn..." I looked crossly at Jak. "No it's your turn. I've been taking care of him while you were out racing in Kras City." He sighed, rolling his eyes and got up. Within minutes, I heard Jak shushing his son gently. I began thinking again about giving him away for adoption. It was Jak's idea in the first place. The more I thought about it, the more intimidating it was. I wasn't ready for a child anyway. I struggled really wanting my own son, since I had such a busy life.

There was no time for a child.

I stood up, and walked over into the baby's room. Jak sensed my presence and turned to see me standing there, in silent tears. He frowned. "What is it?" He asked softly. "I've thought about when you suggested giving Marvin up for adoption." He stared at me for a moment. "I'll allow it." I sobbed, leaning my head on his shoulder. With one arm he held me close as I hugged my husband and my young baby son. We went to child services. A few signatures, some paperwork, some contracts, last hugs, last kisses, cries of sorrow from the child and us... He was an orphan.

Jak was out at a bar. He was trying to relax. Giving up his own flesh and blood was hard on him, but he knew he had to. So did I. I preferred to sit around though, moping around. Errol came up behind me.

"Hey." He said softly.

I looked up at him. You could tell I was crying. He frowned and snuggled up to me. I sunk into his arms. "I heard." I closed my eyes, and sniffled. "We had to." I said weakly. Not a lot of people know this, but Errol is very snuggle-able. If he lets you, haha! Anyway, he tried to make me feel better by taking me to the movies.

"So what'cha going to do now buddy boy?" Daxter asked, cleaning the countertop. Jak took in a deep breath, and sighed. "I dunno. I'm thinking about taking Laona out to an island and relax. A hero's work is never done." He said, taking a drink. "I know what you can do in your spare time." Torn stated, standing up. Jak and Daxter looked at the Freedom League Colonel.

"Go up to the movie theatre and pick up some popcorn bags, soda, and this shipment of eco. Tell them Torn sent you there. They'll know, and recognize you anyway." He ordered. Jak nodded, and Daxter went along the ride this time. On their way there, Daxter said, "Ah. Just like the old days..." Jak grinned. "Yep." There's only one theatre in Haven, so that means that Jak and Daxter were going to be where me and Errol were. Uh oh.

In the movie theatre, we were having a little make out session. Nobody else was in the theatre. It's not the most popular place in the world. The bars and parties are. Suddenly I heard some muffled talking outside the theatre room that we were in. I recognized the voices.

Jak's here.

F-k..

I opened my eyes, and departed from Errol. He cocked his head forward, wanting to feel my touch on his lips again. He blinked and we departed completely. Errol stood up with a slight slouch, and started walking out of the row. "Where are you going?" I whispered loudly, pleading for an answer. He paused and looked at me in haunting eyes.

"Getting out of here. If he catches me with you, he might just lose it." He answered.

I stood up quickly, chasing after him. "If he catches you, he catches me too." He sighed as I grabbed a hold of his hand. Jak was talking with the staff about the popcorn, soda, and eco shipments.

Errol peeped his head out from a corner stealth fully.

He eyed Jak and Daxter, seeing that they were distracted. The blonde and the rat were about 50 meters away. The former KG colonel backed up and turned to me again. "I'll go first." He whispered. I nodded as he pecked a kiss and moved quickly. Once he was out of the theatre without notice, a sigh of relief came over me. I peeped my head to look at the backside of the dynamic duo, then quietly walked quickly out of the theatre, almost as fast as Errol did.

I sighed soundly as I walked out. I looked over to my side to see Errol bent over shaking his head, grinning. "What." I smiled. "That was close." He chuckled. "Yeah I know." Errol stood up tall and I gave him a long deep kiss. Errol held me close by my waste, as I put my hands on his neck.

Just then, Jak and Daxter walked out of the theatre with the items Torn wanted. We were like, right next to the door. Jak turned his head, and froze. He saw me kissing Errol. Daxter's jaw dropped, and felt like he was going to be sick.

I broke the kiss, but still holding onto him. I saw Jak at the corner of my eye. Suddenly I had a lump in my throat as I turned my head to look at the man I married not too long ago.

Jak had a very angry, jealous, expression. I can't even describe it all the way.

There was a disgusted look in his eye that made me feel bad.

We weren't out of the waters yet.

Damn..

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