A/N: Post number 3! A little fun chat for I took the ideas from y'all you'll recognize them! Something hit me while I was typing this so I just had include it. Enjoy the reads! Parents are showing up but dammit! I did it again A BOMB DROPS….
Mercedes POV
I booked Sam's parents a direct flight here they'll be landing around 7 or 8 in the morning which is a few hours away TJ didn't want to sleep in his room so he's in the bed with us he's snoring and Sam is looking over TJ's school application to keep himself busy I guess but I knew where his mind was.
"It's my fault." We both looked at each other.
"No, it's my - -"
"I- - ""
"'Cedes it's not your fault."
"It is my fault none of this would have happened if I would have just stayed with Tank."
"Don't say that, it's not your fault. How were you or Puck supposed to know that he was going to be at that Target at that time right there to see TJ?"
"Yeah…but it's still my fault. I should have told Puck no that TJ couldn't go."
"We can't keep him sheltered forever he has to go out and speaking of which I filed out my part of the application we just need to visit that place and make the changes and it can be amended." He handed me the application I looked it over.
"Good. That's one less thing I have to worry about."
"For now…"
"What you mean for now? Did something else happen at the hospital that you didn't tell me about?"
"Yeah."
"Tell me."
"It seems that Stevie was in this sketchy part of town and he was over there to get…a gun."
"WHAT?!" I checked on TJ making sure he didn't wake up but he was sound asleep. "A gun?" I whispered.
"Yes, a gun I don't know what kind it was but I think he was going to get the gun to go after Tank that's what the detective said I don't know just yet. That doesn't sound like Stevie."
"No it doesn't but who isn't to say that was his intention."
He stared at me a long time before answering. "I know so when we go to pick up my parents from the airport in a few hours I don't want them to know of Tank being the reason for this although we talked to them we didn't tell them that Stevie is in a coma I didn't want to worry my mother all night long with that. You telling her he got shot was bad enough."
"I know but baby we're going to have to tell them tomorrow. For sure now onto Tank we don't know if he's the one who did this. The only way we're going to find out is when Stevie comes out of this medically induced coma."
"Hopefully he's not in a coma for long. We need answers and if he's hanging around those folks he can forgot about hanging around TJ and here. Let's get some sleep it's late we have to be up in a few hours. Night babe."
"Night." We both turned off our individual lights kissed and kissed TJ.
Puck's POV
Sitting in the dining room in the dark replaying Tank getting up in my face and repeating what he said to TJ and that mother of his. I wish I could have laid my hands on them. I closed my eyes and I could see the light come on. Who is up? Everyone is sleep but me. I think. I looked back and it was Santana.
"Can't sleep?"
"Yup I kept thinking about what Tank and his mother did to you and TJ. I wish I was there. I would have smacked her but I need some shards of glass down first then I can drag her across them by her tongue." She said doing the motion with her hand.
"Or how about if Jaws were real."
"Hell we live in California just take both of their asses down to the ocean and feed them to Jaws relatives."
"I agree but Quinn has to do her thing first."
"I have to do what. What are you guys doing up?" I looked up and Quinn was bending over in the refrigerator. "Y'all want something to drink?"
"Yeah, just take out all of the juice and soda and water and bring them on over. Don't forget the cups. I got a feeling we're going to have more people join us." I heard the elevator door open.
"Artie's here!" Santana said.
"What are you guys doing up?"
"Can't sleep." We all said.
"You?"
"The same…so what are we talking about?" He asked grabbing a cup.
"We're talking about how we'd torture Tank and his mother."
"Oh let me get in on this."
"Okay but Quinn has to finish her torture story."
"You not going to like hearing this Artie"
"At first I'd said that I would use scissors on Tank's mini Tank I changed it to a sharp knife and cut off his dick I'd stick it in and turn it and cut if off piece by piece.."
"Mini tank?"
"Yeah his . . ."
"We get it! Ouch. That made me cringe." I grabbed my member rocking.
"Artie what would you do to torture Tank and his mother?"
He shook his head double looking at Quinn cutting a cucumber. "Uh...I-I'd hit them with a bus and then I'd back up and to it over again."
"That's good. I'd say we take turns doing that. All who agree to hit them with a damn bus raise y'all hands." Everyone raised their hands.
"Why are all of y'all hands raised is the new version of the YMCA? What y'all doing up?" Britany asked.
"Can't sleep. You?"
"Same so what have I miss so far."
"The topic is what would you do if you could put your hands on Tank and his mother. Artie said he'd hit them with a bus and run the over and reverse to do it again, Santana said she'd pull Tank's mother over some shards of glass. Quinn made me shudder. She'd cut of his mini-Tank piece by piece Lorena Bobbitt style." Quinn smiled doing the scissors motion. "What would you do?"
"The way I'd torture them is find some dingy ass boat and send Tank and his crusty mama up the bayou and I pray that sucker turns over."
"That's good!"
"Gators would enjoy that. Lunch!" Brittany took a cucumber off Quinn's plate.
"What are . . ."
"Can't sleep!" We all yelled before Rachel, Kurt and Blaine could even get out their question.
"What are you guys doing?"
"Torture ideas."
"Torture ideas about what?"
"What we'd do to Tank and his crusty ass momma."
"This is a good topic. I'd torture Tank by shooting him like a rabid ass dog pray for Stevie but rabid ass dog it is. Honey what would you do?"
"I'd get purchase a taser and every time they'd blink I'd tase them."
"That works Kurt! Good one. Rachel, your turn."
"I'd tickle them."
Everyone paused eyeing Rachel. "Tickle?" I questioned.
"Okay you have to give us something more not everyone is ticklish."
"Okay. I'd light a cigarette and put it out in their ears." Everyone who had their cups up stopped in mid-air and gave Rachel a slack-jawed look.
"What you said tickling wasn't good enough."
"That's true."
"Guess Stacey isn't going to join us. Huh?"
"No…she took it really rough along with TJ finding out that Stevie got shot." Having a good time forgetting about what happened yesterday but it creeped back up. I enjoyed hearing these torture ideas.
"I think we all took it rough but TJ."
"Yeah, he's his mother's son. Mercedes and TJ its right there but yeah…never heard a child that size scream and cry it broke me inside. If that broke me and I'm the Uncle imagine how Mercedes felt." Artie said.
"Is he sleeping his room?"
"Ian is sleep in there on the top bunk and the other bunk Gabby and Logan his little bed is empty he's in the room with his parents."
"I don't blame him. So how many times was Stevie shot?" Brittany asked.
"3 arm, leg and chest."
"The chest?"
"Yeah…we all took turns talking to him but what Sam spoke to Stevie got me. You know TJ said a prayer and asked God to bless us."
"How did the prayer go?
"It went,"God in heaven hear my prayer keep me in thy loving care. Be my guide in all I do, bless all those who love me too. God Bless Aunt Brittany, Aunt Quinn, Aunt Rachel, Aunt Santana, Aunt Stacey, Uncle Kurt, Uncle Blaine, Uncle Artie, Uncle Puck, Uncle Stevie, Mommy and Daddy. Amen." Kurt said.
"God! I love that kid I love all of my nieces and nephews TJ just makes it feel more complete."
"We're not done yet. Mercedes pregnant."
"Is it Sam's?"
"No its Tank's seed…can't stand him I want wear the highest heel and stomp on his nuts." Stacey stomped.
"Hey Stacey you're late to the torture party but you're right on time. Can't sleep?"
"Right. She's the only who knew we couldn't sleep. The rest of y'all coming down her asking the same question. We stayed up for a couple more hours in the dining just talking and laughing. Good little fun chat.
Sam's POV
I know some of y'all are probably still wondering where Mercedes and I skipped to while Stevie was out doing that. Not gonna tell ya just know in the words of Olivia C. Pope, "It's handled." Been tracking my parents' flight since they took off they're about an hour out from landing so I guess I should get up and get ready. I went to the bathroom and I wasn't in there a good 5 minutes when Mercedes barged in sliding over to the toilet an fell to her knees.
"Safe to say that it started." She just nodded her head into the toilet I held back her hair her scarf came off in the middle of the night. "Are you done?"
"HLEEAAHHHurkurkBLLEAAHH"
"That's a no. Now are you done?"
"Yeah." I flushed the toilet and helped her up.
"I would kiss you but you just did that we can brush our teeth together that's romantic within itself."
TJ's POV
Stretching out my hands I didn't feel mommy or daddy I heard the water running in the bathroom and them laughing or what sounded like laughing then sounds of like someone had kicked the door and stuff fell over and then this sound came next!
"SSSAAAAAAMMMM!"
I gasped. "Mommy screamed daddy's name. They did it?! I wonder if mommy was jumping up and down on daddy or was daddy jumping up and down on mommy." I jumped off the bed and ran over to putting my ear to the door.
"We play dirty". They both said. "Y'all play dirty?" New phrase! Uh-oh the door is unlocking I ran back and dived on the bed faking sleep.
Mercedes POV
I peeked out and TJ was still asleep. "Okay he's asleep. I can't believe we did that." I closed the door looking at everything that got knocked over.
"I can."
"You are nasty Sam."
"How am I nasty? Tell me how am I nasty."
"This is how you're nasty Mr. Evans. I said hearing you call me your wife rolled effortlessly off of your tongue then you said." I pointed to him so he can say it. "Say it baby."
"Fine. I said. I know, you know what else can roll effortlessly on and off my tongue…you. Then I kissed you on the neck. Then yeah…let's clean this up."
"No you can clean I'm taking a shower. Don't you join me."
"I won't."
I jumped in the shower and I heard Sam singing some song I pulled back the door and he's dancing and singing the flipped a burger song and remixed it. "Sam did it! Hey! Sam did it! Hey! Sam did it! Hey! Sam did what, finally did it with Mercedes."
"SAM!"
"Sorry babe I'm going to get TJ dressed."
TJ's POV
Daddy finally came out of the bathroom and he was too happy. He got me dressed since Aunt Rachel gave me a bath last night and told me to go downstairs and wait for him and mommy. I hit the last step and turned facing the dining room all of my uncles and aunts where sleep in there. I went over to Uncle Artie and tapped him on his arms a couple of times.
"Late night partying?" I picked up my empty box of pudding throwing it back on the table.
"No, we couldn't sleep so we all came down here and talked and eventually went to sleep."
"Oh…"
"What happened here?!" Daddy asked as I went into the living room.
"Uh…we couldn't sleep so we came down here and a good time to take our minds off a few things. Looks like we need to clean up."
"That would be a yes. Stacey are you joining us?"
"No." She cracked her neck. "I'm going to get freshened up but first I'm going to help clean."
"Okay."
We're off to the airport mommy held us up a little bit which was good because I had to pee. Now we're finally off to the airport daddy said it's only an hour away but once we pulled out of the driveway mommy was sleep. "Daddy why is mommy sleeping? Didn't she get enough sleep last night?
"She had a rough night so no."
"Ohh…I thought she had a rough morning."
"No, just night."
Sam's POV
Got to the airport in record time, found a good parking spot and now we're waiting for grandma and grandpa.
"Has grandpa and grandma flight landed yet?" TJ asked running Mercedes and me.
"No net yet TJ. You'll know when because either mommy or I are going to spot them first."
"They should be coming out soon. Their flight just landed. TJ don't go over there stay back here. Come back here. Babe that's them."
"Yeah! Mom! Dad!"
"Sam!" Mom ran over to me she pulled me into a hug. Dad was hugging TJ and then he hugged Mercedes and finally mom let me go and well we all hugged each other.
"Hi Grandma how was the flight?"
"It was good. Dwight is you going to help Sam with the luggage?
"I am but first I want to give TJ his wings. I scored a few from the flight attendants." Dad nudges me.
"Cool! Thanks grandpa."
"No problem. Now that I've given TJ his wings Sammy let's go. Help your old man with the luggage?"
"Can I come?"
"Sure come on TJ." TJ ran over to my dad and too his hand and then grabbed mine off to the luggage.
Mercedes POV
While Sam, Dwight and TJ were off getting the luggage Mary and I had a chance to catch up with other.
"I was so happy when Sam told me that you had returned back and TJ was with you."
"Sam, didn't know about TJ the first time. How did he know about TJ at all?"
"I think I've said too much."
"Um…no you haven't. You can tell me. I won't go off on Sam." She looked away from me watching the people mill around LAX.
"Mom…tell me."
"Okay…when you came to Sam's house that first time and stayed a few days before returning back home Sam put a spy app on your phone it followed you everywhere. Everything you posted he saw. That's how he knew of TJ. Your every move he followed. He was like a hawk watching that screen. I'd call him from time to time and I'd ask him has we went out and did anything. He'd say no mom. I'm watching Mercedes. She's coming back to me. I know it."
"Got the luggage! Let's go!" I grabbed TJ's hand and left Sam and his parents there.
Sam's POV
The ride home was weird TJ talked his grandparent's ear off but Mercedes wouldn't let me touch her or nothing. I think this might be a mood swing but it's hard to tell. I don't know what it is we arrived back to the house I told the parents we'll take care of the luggage later everyone wanted to see them.
"Stacey! Mommy and Daddy are here!" I yelled closing the door behind us she flew out of the game room over to them. I watched their reunion for a while and saw that Mercedes headed upstairs.
"Mom! Dad!"
"Um..mom dad make yourself at home. The rest of the fam are in the game room they practically live there. I'm going up to my room to change shoes." I really didn't' need to change my shoes; I had on flip-flop I'm just trying to figure out why Mercedes is acting like this.
"Babe, what's going is everything okay with the baby. Are you having a mood swing?"
"No! I'm not! I'm just upset with you."
"What did I do?!" She went over to my MacBook and went to the website.
"You spied on me!"
A/N: ANOTHER BOMB SHELL! She just finding out! What else will we find out tomorrow when I'll update again Abused….
Tomorrow more than likely a 3 post update!