A/N: Did y'all really think I was gonna kill off my favorite Uncle Stevie? Truth be told I was BUT [dodges y'all throwing y'all smartphones and laptop throw from Zini] Hey! Hey! Geez! I got the moves like Jagger. WHEW! After counting down from one million per sweetiedee suggestion I just got finished a few hours ago and her standing in the gap I came to my senses and was like nah I can't do that. I too like Uncle Stevie he's a big kid like me! What's in this update you're wondering? Let's find out together. Shall we?
Happy Reading (:
Monday Night….
Stevie's POV
"Sir with the bat put it down!" The officer yelled hand on his weapon.
"Why? He's trespassing I got permission to beat his ass and this is my weapon of choice."
"Drop the bat or be arrested!" Puck tossed the bat. "Now tell us what happened here."
"This fool…."
"This crunchy…."
"This piece of shit motherfucker."
"I beat his ass once I'll do it again…" We all started shouting at once.
"HEY! HEY! ONE PERSON AT A TIME! YOU!" I pointed to myself. "Yes, you."
"Officer this man right here along with that dead guy was waiting for me at my house he held a gun to my head made me drive here for some boxes. This is my brother and his wife house, he's away in San Diego we get here he puts me in a headlock shouting and yelling for Sam, Mercedes and TJ to come out, then my sister Stacey brother JJ opened the door, she went and got J3, I don't know when Puck, Azimio and Ray got here and he was threating to kill me all I heard was 2 gunshots and I thought I was hit because his mother got tried to kill me before I checked my person and nothing. He's there on the ground two shots to the chest."
"Who shot him?" Puck raised his hand. "Gun. Do you have a license to carry this?"
"That I do sir."
"Who are these guys?" His partner asked. "You live here."
"Yes, we're hired bodyguards Mr. Evans hired us to watch out for this douche. He got in like Stevie said."
"Do you have weapons?"
"Yes, here is my gun."
"Mine too." Azimio and Ray placed their guns on porch.
"What's the deceased name?"
"Beats the hell out of me y'all should be worried about him. My sister has a temporary restraining order against his ass. His name is Reginald Mason."
"No, it's not my name is Oscar Harrison."
"Check him for ID." The cop went through his pockets pulling out his wallet.
"Says here Reginald Mason, who is this Oscar Harrison person when you ask you your name this isn't anything to be played with."
"Reginald Mason says he has a temporary restraining order against Mercedes, Sam and Thaddeus. Why are you here?"
"They got something of mine."
"Didn't I just tell you the story? This fool ass bitch tried to kill me over some boxes."
"Do you have his boxes?!"
"No, we don't have his boxes. Can y'all remove this rotten corpse my nephew is up there looking down here." TJ had the window open looking down. "TJ GET AWAY FROM THE WINDOW! YOUR MOTHER IS ON HER WAY UP THERE!"
"Does she have a copy of the temporary restraining order?"
"Yes, she does. I'll go get her so she can show you." Stacey said.
"Damn! They did a number on you again! When are you going to learn your lesson? What happened?"
"This fool tells me to get in his car that we're going to for a drive he brings me here and puts me in a headlock and shot my cousin."
"That's not how it happened! You were at my house waiting on me!" I kicked out at him JJ pulled me back.
"Man fuck you!" I shouted.
"Fuck you too!"
"You shut your ass up." The cop said putting the hand cuffs on Tank.
"Here she is."
"Here is the copy of my temporary restraining order. Sam, honey I'll call you back." Cedes leaned against the door. "TJ didn't I tell you to stay upstairs."
TJ stood in front of Mercedes mean mugging Tank. "Y-Yeah but I want to see Tankzilla get captured! I hate him! HE GAVE ME POOP PINKEYE! You nasty filthy roach!" TJ gave both fingers Mercedes popped his hands.
"But mommy…"
"What have I told you about doing that Thaddeus? You know better. Don't shed any tears I told you about that? Didn't! Go sit on the couch. Although he deserves that you don't do that ever."
"Yeah, Reginald Mason you are in violation of you restraining order you are under arrest."
"Under arrest for what? I didn't do shit did you hear my side of the story he bought me here." Tank was tugging the officer in the direction of the house.
"You really want me to buy that crap story let's go you're going to keep Big Bubba cozy all night. You all have a good night. Good thing y'all have a gate up to keep the likes of him out. Chatham get his statement." The officer took my statement then gave a copy to Mercedes for her file to keep.
"That is it you all have a good night."
"Why is Tank so worried about those damn boxes? You and Sam went through them right?"
"We went through some of them not all. Y'all can go through the rest of them. TJ upstairs it's late upstairs in bed now. Don't rub your eye if you have to use the tissues on your bed."
"Yes, mommy night everyone too bad I couldn't smear my finger in Tank's eye payback for this hot mess."
"Okay. Stacey, J3 come with me we're going to the basement to look through them boxes."
"What in the hell is going on? Why are the police leaving? Who is this dead man they putting in the back of this van." She cupped her hands around her mouth. "HEY WHO IS THAT DEAD MAN?!"
Ray, Azimio, Puck, and Mercedes all shook their heads. "Unbelievable. Mrs. Evans, Azimio and I are going to go for our midnight walk."
"Okay." Mercedes pushed her mother away from the door locking it. "Mom, you didn't hear any of that going on?"
"No. I was knocked out sleep jet-lagged. What happened?"
"Tank put a gun to Stevie's head told him to drive here for those boxes in the basement."
"All that for some nasty boxes! What's in them?"
"You didn't find them in your quest the last time you were out here?" By the sound of Mercedes ringtone I knew it was Sam. "Sam, I'll call you soon, baby. I need to ask Stevie a few questions before I call you. Like 5 minutes. Okay."
"I did not your diary caught my eye and I stopped at that. Where are the others?"
"In the basement."
"Oh, goodie I'm going to help."
"Mom, no you aren't you're going upstairs to bed let them do that you sleep you said you were jet-lagged go to bed you just want to be nosy to see if there are any other diaries of mine for you to snoop in. I have a few more we came across them last week will you read them no. You still have yet to redeem yourself might want to think on that before you catch them Z's. Nighty night."
"But.."
Mercedes pointed to the steps. "Like I do my son, night Bernice. I'll see you in the morning."
"Who are you to telling me what to do I'm grown..this …."
"This is my house! You can go home! You know that right!" She closed her eyes rubbing her forehead. "I can't wait for your mother to come out here she's coming her next week someone I won't mind helping out instead of bombarding in. I get she missed all this but girl!" She sighed I let out a small laugh. "Stevie tell me what happened?"
"I was going to come right home as in here but I opted to go to my house and pull the video take a shower then come here. I pulled up and I see this car soon as I stepped foot out Rick turned on his high-beams Tank hobbles his ass out saying he wants his boxes pushes me, opens the gun chamber to show me that the gun is loaded saying, one of those bullets had my name on it. He's calling me acting Uncle Stevie calls you a man beater shows me some bump that looks like a bump he may need to just wash up and it'll clear up we get here he puts me in a headlock, he yells for you, Sam and TJ. Did you hear him?"
"I heard someone yell. I thought it was J3 or JJ." She shrugged rubbing her arm with her hand.
"Okay, so he has me in headlock, Stacey and JJ comes to the door their shocked they have words I'm begging JJ to get the boxes so he wouldn't shoot me. Out of nowhere I hear Puck shouting he points the gun at Puck he tells me fine say goodbye Stevie I heard 2 gunshots I fall I'm checking my body for a bullet wound the best I can because I fall first, Stacey falls on top of me and JJ on top of her. Tank is now screaming for Rick to get up he's going after Puck he tries to run Azimio and Ray drags him back, we beat him up, you come down here and that's that."
"Stevie I'm glad your safe nothing happened to you I'm going to say this and you need to act on it quickly, get a restraining order against Tank for your safety. Okay."
"Okay, I'll look into it."
"No, don't look into it, act on it. You're going to be one of the ones picking up TJ from school when it starts. Get it."
"Alright I'll get it the first thing well….I'll print the forms out later. I'm going down to the basement to help them."
"I'm going up here to call my husband he just sent a text saying I went over my five minutes. Have a good night Stevie." I watched her go up the stairs.
"You too Mercedes."
Tuesday Morning…
JJ's POV
"Damn what is up with all these bugs? Don't you run! Get back here!" I stomped on it. "I got it! I'm going to have to call the Orkin Man! This is insane."
"What do you expect? These boxes came from Tank's house it's making me itch." Stacey scratched her arm then I started scratching. "I will be hitting the shower after we get done. See if I had my Raid we'd be somewhat alright. You get the back I get this box, J3 start over there."
"Look at all these photos and shit, this is TJ's onesie. Awww.."
"That's cute and all but we're down here looking for the reason of why Tank wants these boxes and that onesie isn't it." J3 said.
"What about this?" I pulled out a binder. "A binder of printed pages of houses in Maryland."
"Let me see, it's a lot of pages here over 100 pages in this book. Stacey look through these see if he has any circled and they have the address we can look them up online to see if they bought a house better yet we can check the spy app if he left town to go to Maryland it's gonna tell."
Mercedes POV
"Sorry I went over the five minutes. I was telling Stevie that he needs to get a restraining order."
"That he does! What? How? Did he piggy back in?"
"No, he was waiting for Stevie at his house he puts a gun to his head demanding that we give him demands he drives here, puts a gun to his head he shouted for me, you and TJ. Stacey and JJ open the door they have words, Puck, Azimio and Ray appear out of nowhere but I skipped a part he opens up the chamber of the gun telling Stevie one of those bullets has his name on it fast forward he's demanding for the boxes. He asked for them."
"They better not have given Crusty Tank our boxes."
"Stevie asked JJ to get the boxes but JJ Didn't someone got shot though and killed it was Rick, they took Tank away he was saying that he wasn't Tank he was giving another name, I got this feeling he's changing his identity and Puck, Stacey, Stevie, and JJ beat Tank up again."
"That's what he gets wouldn't surprise me if does. Tank is this evil chameleon that wants to blend in. Can't believe this can we have one week where nothing goes down. Here it is 12:30 in the morning and this. All I want is one week where no one comes by our house, no text messages from him I just want to call you and you tell me all the good things that happened during your day. Did you tell them they could go through the boxes?"
"Yeah I did. They're going through them right now; Azimio and Ray are doing their midnight walk, Puck I don't know where he's at. My mother slept through all of that."
"All that went down jet-lagged?"
"Yes, you think she'd have a remedy so she could be nosy. I talked to your mother so good to talk to her. She's thinking about coming out here for a few months. She asked. What do you say?"
"I'm all for it! I'm good with her coming out there. Did the gunshots scare TJ?"
"No, not this time he did give Tank the finger I popped his little hands and on top of that he wanted to smear his finger in his eye for his poop pink eye that I would approve of."
"Me too. Baby I would love to stay on here and talk to you all morning but I have to get up in a few hours. Let's pray. Father, Thank you for my family. I ask that you bless them with your favor. Provide for all of their needs. I ask you to protect them from harm and evil. Surround them in the shadow of your wing. Go before them and prepare the way for them. If any path is crooked, I ask you to make it straight. Protect them from the schemes of the enemy and keep them from deception. Bring your perfect peace to our hearts. In Jesus name I pray, amen. God Bless, my wife, our son, our daughter AJE and me also McConaughey. Amen."
"Amen. Get some sleep baby."
"I'll try. I love you."
"Love you more." I tugged on my necklace. "Hmmm…I need to calm down." I took off all my clothes putting on my robe slipping in my flip flops going downstairs.
"Wow! All of this info Puck."
"Stacey can you keep an eye on TJ, Puck let's go for a walk. I want to talk to you."
"Sure. Stacey I'll be right back." I walked outside jiggling my keys in my pocket. "What is it you want to talk about on this walk?"
"Okay. This is what's up we're not going for a walk. Here are the keys to my car I need you to drive me somewhere."
"Alright. Where are we going to Mercedes?"
"Sam's apartment."
"Are you serious?" He slammed on the brakes "It is one clock in the morning he has to be up in a few hours."
"And we will be jogging around the field with smile on his face. Drive Puck!"
"Okay."
On the ride to San Diego I got in my Z's because after Sam is done with me I won't be good. "Mercedes Evans. Wake up, we're here."
"Great! Puck you stay here I'll be down when I'm done. Don't wait up." I got out the car going inside the building taking the elevator to the top floor I opened the door took off my shoes quietly closing the door behind me I tiptoed down the hall slowly opening his bedroom door; he was sound asleep phone in his hand. "Aww…look at him. I do want to wake him but then again I came here for two things to see him and this." I pulled the sheets back I started singing. "Someone in San Diego has a pot of gold at the end, I do know that it so and it's curved like this you see, simple and beautiful something, something pretty for my eyes to see. Enough of this Barney song hop on it Mercedes Sam it's yours all yours you gonna get it tonight, I'll give you the Mrs. Evans Special all through the night." I crawled into bed throwing my legs over him guiding him inside me. "Sam." I said slowly grinded his eyes fluttered open.
"Mercedes baby..mmm…it's two o'clock in the damn morning."
"Shh…let Mercy ride." I leaned down kissed him.
"As you wish baby. Do it to me! Take off your robe I want you butt ass naked. There you go let them bounce."
Sam's POV
Mercedes bounced up and down on my dick every time she would come down I'd thrust myself inside her she was making my toes curl. "Yeah, you like that don't you."
"Hmmm….hmm…yeah you like it when I grind on you Mr. Evans."
"That I do. Grind me Mrs. Evans." I held on to her hips. "G-r-i-n-d me Grind on me! Just like that."
"YES! YES!" Our bodies worked in rhythm. "Sam I'm cumming."
"Cum on me baby I'm not ready yet." Her body started to shake she threw her head back her back arched. I took out my phone recording her. "Mr. Evans Shit! Ooh."
I flipped her over getting on top I was turned on. I hadn't bust in a few days and I need to release. I kept pounding and pounding. I was going for the gold. "Mercedes how does it feel?"
"G-Good f-faster shit! Sammy I'm gonna cum again. Sam…I'm CUMMMING!" Her eyes rolled back in her head that did it for me.
"MERCEDES YOU GOT THAT FIRE! I'M ABOUT TO BUST MRS. EVANS! SHHIIIIIT I'M CUMMING OOOOH DAMN! I'M STILL CUMMING! OOHH MY….!" My mini Sam slipped out of her. I laid my head on her chest.
"I'm so high!" She rubbed my back. "I didn't know I would cum so quick."
"Oh, it's good baby when you cum fast I know white chocolate put it down. What made you come down here? I'm mean I'm not complaining at all just…"
"I wanted it and I wanted to see you Puck drove me."
"Ohh….he's not in here."
"No I told him to stay in the car."
"That's good. Crazy night."
"I don't want to talk about it that I just want to fall asleep in your arms." She nuzzled against my neck.
"Okay." My phone rang. "It's Puck, hello. Is Mercedes about ready to go? She's asleep. You want to come up here and crash on the couch until she's ready to go. No, we're done. I'll let you in. See you soon." I got out of bed waiting for Puck at the door. "Wassup Man. I heard you beat him down."
"Yup. Part 2 felt good!
"Yeah, mine did too." Puck pushed me. " Okay. Okay. I'm going back there snuggle with my wifey. Catch some Z's. You up? You missed my arms from being around you.
"Yes."
I crawled into bed pulling her close to me. "Who is watching our baby?"
"Stacey he'll be knocked out until I get back."
"I've been thinking about you saying you want to move next year let's move you and TJ down here in a couple of weeks. I know we paid all that money for that school but we have insurance and those school uniforms looks like this school down here. What do you say to that baby? I'll be home every night minus the games I'm away."
"My answer to that is yes."
TJ's POV
"Mommy! Mommy where are you?" I opened the bathroom door. "Okay. Daddy still hasn't fixed that bar. Where is she? Her robe is missing!"
"TJ! TJ!"
"Aunt Stacy where is mommy? She was here last night. Here go her pajamas." I picked up her shirt. "See and her robe is missing!"
"Uh…..she went out. More than likely I know where.
"Good Morning." Mommy was all smiles as she limped over to the bed in her robe. "Hi baby."
"Mommy you limping again! You worked out without daddy and you still getting injured."
"Um…I think he is the cause of this."
"Huh?" I started rubbing mommy's leg. "Better mommy?"
"Yes, thanks TJ. Did Aunt Stacey give you your eye drops?
"No, I haven't yet. TJ go and see if granny got breakfast ready."
"Okay." I ran out the room but stopped ear shot range away.
"You went down to San Diego for your National Spelling Bee?" I guess mommy had to get it in. "Daddy got that fire! Oops!"
"THADDEUS JOSHUA EVANS!" Mommy yelled. "COME HERE!"
"I'm gone!" I slid down the railing.
"Mercedes! Don't! He's fine!" Granny shouted upstairs although she's part of my stress she's alright for now I'm saved by the spanking.
Mercedes POV
"Thank you we'll see you this Saturday. Bye. Yes! That is taken care of."
"What was that call about?"
"That call was to a real estate agent, Sam and I will be looking at houses on Saturday in San Diego and if we find a house we love, we're moving not next year in 2 weeks."
Stacey jaw dropped. "Two weeks? Does Sam know about this?"
"He does while I was down there for a little visit he talked about it."
"What about TJ's school, y'all paid all that tuition?"
"We're getting a refund Sam already found another school some kid parents changed their mind TJ got the last spot, the only downfall about this is he won't be attending school with his cousins."
"Maybe not!"
"Tana!" I gave her hug. "What are you doing here?
"I had a feeling that you were going to up and move so I pre-warned the other ND family and the school that has the same uniforms as the one we were going to send our kids to they're going there."
"Wait! That means."
"We're all moving to SAN DIEGO!" She jumped up and down. "Don't be so surprised Mercedes! Where y'all go we go? We are family."
"Well since we're family Sam and I did an interview it's airing in 2 weeks."
"Say no more! We will be here! Can he get an early copy?"
"I don't know."
"Hi Aunt Tana."
"Hi baby oh wow! You got pinkeye?" She tilted his head back. "I got one name. Tank."
"Yup! Where is my boo Gabby? They dubbed us Tabby."
"Thaddeus come here granny saved you once but she's out shopping. Come here. Don't hide behind your aunt. You've been dodging me most of the day hiding in the attic." I curled my finger in the come here motion. "I'm not playing. Over here get over here." He made the walk of shame. I held his hand popping his bottom three times. "What did I tell you about eavesdropping? Part 2. Right?"
"Y-Y-Yeah…"
"Granny stopped me because she was here she's out shopping. Don't do that anymore or you'll get worse than that. Go sit on the couch and read your book."
"Your mother is back?"
I sighed. "Unfortunately she is. So, what part of San Diego are you guys moving to I'm thinking La Jolla not far from Sam's job and near the beach."
"We are too."
"Girl let me tell you what I did. You're gonna be proud of me!"
"What?" She looked at Stacey. "You know."
"I smacked Tank!"
"YES! Base one but what you should have done was stomp a mud hole in his ass! But a smack." She smacked her hands. "We're moving in the right direction now just to get you some matches. Why was he here? Y'all got a gate."
"Some boxes. What was in the boxes Stacey?"
2 days later…
Tank's POV
The opening of the door woke me out my sleep. "Rick baby! Tank boo where are you at? Tank where have you been for the last two days?! I've been calling your phone and Rick's phone he's not answering. What happened to you?"
"Rick is dead."
"Huh?! How?!"
"We went by Stevie house to see if he knew anything about my boxes so I sort of held him at gunpoint made him drive to Sam and "Mercedes", house I'm asking nicely for my boxes they getting buck and shit they start beating me up I hear two gunshots and there was Rick lying on the ground. I tried to explain to the cops my side of the story but he sided with them."
"Did you get the boxes?"
I huffed. "Bitch does it look like I got the boxes!" I smacked her. "Oh, I'm sorry! I'll make it all better. Forgive me." I undid her pants lying back on the couch. "Ride my face. Come one." I stuck my tongue out. "Taste like chicken."
"Tank your tongue feels so good. Eat me!"
"Uh-huh…bounce." While she balanced on my face she undid my pants stroking my dick oh yeah King Tank gonna get it in!
2 weeks later…
2 weeks ago it was my mother, last week my cousin Rick what more can go wrong this week.
"Ain't shit on TV, commercial, commercial, commercial. What is this?" I turned up the volume.
"Coming up next my interview with the Evans Family won't you stick around for that…..
"What is this shit? Up next the Evans Family?! No, that's my family! My son and wife! This bullshit. I'll stick around Ms. Juju I don't know if I'll stay for the whole thing.
"And we're back I told you before the break that we'll meet the Evans Family and we are, Sam, Mercedes, and their son TJ. I was welcomed into their beautiful house 2 weeks ago we just sat and had us a good ol' time talking I felt like I was one of their friends. The Evans Family.
"Look at this shit. They all dressed up. Mercedes look hot in the dress."
"Good Afternoon Sam, Mercedes, and TJ. How are we today?"
"I'm good now. I have my beautiful wife and son with me. Baby how about you?"
I kissed my teeth. "Wife! Your wife? Ha!"
"Every time I'm with you all things are good."
"Ditto for me!"
"Look at my little man, don't he look just like me although he does favor Sam. That's creepy he even smiles like him, he looks like Sam and Mercedes! But I know he my son that! He's a Mason through and through. Fuck the Evans Family!"
"That's good. Mr. Evans you told me over the phone of how you met your wife? Would you share with everyone?
"But he didn't hit it first don't even give a damn on how they met."
"Sure I met the Mrs., in high school I knew from the moments that I laid my eyes on her that she was the only one for me. We had a few bumps in the road and our timing was off but I was on the winning side."
"That you were. Mrs. Evans was it the same for you love at first sight?"
"Blah, blah, blah blah, you see this shit."
"Yes, it was we met in October and then that summer we had a summer fling."
"Summer fling! What y'all do pray? She wasn't giving up jack!"
"Just a simple relationship free of drama we got to know each other really well over that time. Went to the carnival and thinking about that Tilt-a-whirl always makes me smile. That was the foundation of what was to become…Samcedes."
"They named it? Samcedes? What the hell is that?"
"Oh you named it?"
"Yes, but more so merged it we are Samcedes or MerSam."
"That makes me sick to my stomach. Samcedes and Mersam. It should be CeTank or MeReg."
"I don't prefer none of this shit. That's that high school love. Y'all won't last long. You'll be back to me."
"Mercedes, Sam told us that the both of you are already married but he popped the question to you explain that."
"Married? I don't believe it!"
"Well Sam and I eloped and he didn't pop the question so he asked my dad for my hand and then he asked our son for his blessing, over the weekend he surprised me and proposed. It was the most beautiful night ever."
"Eloped? What for? You wouldn't even say yes to me after you won your first Grammy."
"Sam what as your take on that night the eloping at you popping the question?"
"The eloping was a spur of the moment we did it for our son, TJ we had something to take care of and daddy wanted it done the right way. Me popping the question, I asked her father for her hand he said yes, while I away at work I called home to talk to TJ and ask for his blessing of course he said yes and then I planned it all with the help of my mother-in-law and our best friend Kurt. That night was the best night of my life, can nothing pull us down or apart. Mercedes and I are perfect for each other I made a wish by throwing a bunch of coins in the East River and every day my wishes are coming true. We're married, still going to have a big wedding and we're expecting our second baby due sometime around May."
"Daddy? I'm his father! You just actin in my place until I get back. Keep saying that shit! He asked for TJ's blessing. Really? Who does that? Y'all perfect for each other. Nah, Samuel she's perfect for me! Only me! Y'all married?! Second baby, due in May. Yeah, if she was pregnant with my baby she'd be due in April. Nah."
"That's so sweet. Sam you have incredible taste on that ring. Newly engaged, a son, a baby on the way Mercedes you're getting back in the studio how are you going to adjust to doing it all because being the wife of a coach it's like being a single mom?"
"This single mom shit again! She's "married", allegedly. That ring look cheap as all hell! Probably only paid what one thousand on it."
"I've been doing it all by myself for the last 5 years it's not going to be anything new the only difference will be I'll have a baby and my music career to juggle. Spring things shouldn't be as hectic we can have a routine in place then we'll go from there."
"TJ you have been waiting ever so patiently and you are the most adorable boy. What do you think about your father being a coach?"
"I think it's awesome he's the best daddy for the job."
"I think it's awesome he's the best daddy for the job." I mocked TJ. "What about me? Real daddy right here. Don't care about my ass. Huh? Do you? Motherfucker."
"That's so sweet. Do you want to play football one day?"
"I would love to play football see this dogtag this is my uncle Finn my aunt Rachel gave it to me as one of my christening gifts I got 11 godparents and he played football in high school he was the quarterback and his number was number 5 I thought I wanted to be the running back but I want to be the quarterback just like him. He was their leader and I want to lead."
"Who the fuck is Finn? Your old man played ball be like him!"
"That's so sweet and what would your number be?"
"Number 5. He's my guardian angel and with number 5 on my back uncle Finn is not too far off track."
"Aww…I bet your Uncle Finn is proud of you."
"I know. I'm proud of him too. I love Uncle Finn."
"Now we're going to take a serious turn here I want to see, what is your take on domestic violence in general and in the NFL and in all of sports? Do you think what they have in place is good enough or should there be more done? With man on woman relationships everyone is vocal but when it comes to the same sex there are not a lot of people voicing their concern."
"I see where this is going. Better not! She better not! Juju what the hell?!
"Far as domestic violence in the NFL I think that it's about time they got something in place if you look back in past years you'll see that players were getting one game and a fine or 2 games or just a fine it was confusing. It took that incident to happen for people take notice it's been going on it just wasn't talked about. What they have in place they need to build on it every single day a woman is hit by their boyfriends or girlfriends same-sex same problems and it hits close to home for me because my fiancé well wife was in abusive relationship."
"NO! NO! NO!"
"Mrs. Evans you were in abusive relationship?"
"Yes."
"BULLSHIT!" I stood up.
"How long was the abusive relationship?"
"I was with him for 7 years and the abuse lasted for 6 years."
"Lying about how long it lasted! It only last a year two tops!"
"Oh my….hmmm…what is your take on domestic violence in the league?"
"It's like a fraternity not everything done will be known until you cross then you see the ways things are handled. There are a lot of women who stay hush-hush about this because they don't want to disrupt the flow or leave this new lifestyle but when you need them to be there for you. They're not there. They're coming to you for you to not do this or that. How can you have something in place when the thing in place to help is broken? I'm glad they have this in place but I think it's too late. Most of the damage has already been done.
"That's true I like that that they had something in place I just think it's too late myself. So, you were in this relationship for 7 years 6 years of abuse, and you had a child by this man?"
"We agreed on having TJ! Don't do this Mercedes!"
"I didn't have a kid by this man on purpose, he got me drunk, raped me or sexually assaulted me, lied saying that he used protection he didn't 6 weeks later I find out I'm pregnant to answer your next question abortion wasn't an option, neither was adoption. I could have left but threatened me that he'd take my son. I eventually did leave one of those times he hit me I returned back to him."
"BITCH! I DID NOT RAPE YOU! STOP LYING TO THE WORLD ABOUT OUR LOVE!"
"Why? But here you are Mercedes Jones an artist? You could have gotten help?"
"Yeah! Good question! Tell them that! Since you're lying!"
"I know I was a shame I'm not afraid to say it. I couldn't go back home my relationship with my parents wasn't strong, I lost contact with all of my friends, he wanted me to depend on him for everything and he hurt me in the process and I did."
"You depended on my ass! True! Yeah, I didn't want you around them or your parents! Now look at you and our son!"
"What made you leave for good?"
"My son he saw his "father", and I use quotations because that man isn't his father my husband is his father. TJ he saw him hit me. I couldn't have my son in that environment anymore saying he loved me and all of this it was toxic, he trapped by getting me pregnant and after he raped for the second time, hearing my son scream and cry for him to get off me that was it, that next morning TJ was balled up sleep at the door, tear stained face, I replayed his prayer in my head, I said "go", I never looked back came here and that was that."
"TJ WAS ASLEEP! HE DIDN'T HEAR ANYTHING! HE WASN'T CRYING HE JUST WANTED YOU TO BABY HIS ASS!"
"Sam, what do you have to say about this? What did you say when you found out this?"
"Sam don't have shit to say!"
"Every time I hear that story I want to cry no one should ever go through that or son should hear their mother crying f-for him to stop. It's s-sad. When I found out what my wife went through I wanted to remove her right then and there I said some choice words they do not need repeating but I was not happy."
"But your ass didn't! You wanted to cry! What kind of a wuss ass man are you?! Crying!"
"Hmm…I did not want to take this route with this interview but we're going there. Did you document the bruising kept photos?"
"She did but I burned most of that shit!"
"I did. I have the diary I read through it very painful not many happy moments the happiest was when our was born."
"Wait! You got a diary?! Why am I just now finding out about this?! Y'all son? Y'all son?! Oh, I just nutted and through a miracle it hits Sam nuts and your cervix fuck out of here!"
"You say our son, but he's your son?"
"Let me hear this weak ass man answer."
"No, she said it right he is our son, he is my son, making the baby doesn't give you the title of father or daddy, I've been caring for our since they got here and I'll never stop. I'm his father on paper and reality. We had a talk about real daddy. TJ knows. Son, what's a real daddy?"
"Really? Making it don't make you the daddy! Well my name is on the birth certificate! I remember signing it! MAMA I REMEMBERED I SIGNED IT! Kind of late for me to tell you that now! You in heaven watching out for me!"
"A real daddy is you, you care for mommy and me, make her laugh and smile, not cry and be sad all of the time. You correct me when I'm wrong and offer praise when I'm right. You show me how a mommy should be treated love, honor and respect and for this alone you are forever and always daddy. I love you daddy."
"Love you too Tank Junior!"
"Always and forever son."
"That is right. All you men out there take a page from Sam's book he's a real father. Don't' let me get started. Okay. Do you have a picture of him?"
"She better not show my sexy self! Imma have all the girls after me! Telling Mercedes of her damn mistake!
"I do have a picture of him but I don't want his face shown. He deserves no shine all he deserves is to be publicly humiliated."
"Mercedes I know you got a picture of me! You got my damn boxes!"
"I totally agree with that being said are you going to tell us his name?"
"Yes….his name is…Reginald Mason, also known as Tank."
"You better not say my name! Mercedes don't do this shit! I dare you to say my name!
"Tank this is your shine! You are a low down dirty shame dog! What was the condition of Mercedes when she arrived here?"
"So that's where your ass ran off too huh? That's why your shows got canceled!" I pulled out my gun cocking it barely listening to the rest of this interview.
"She had broken ribs, busted lip and two black eyes and a concussion."
"You took her to the hospital?"
"Yes, I took her to the hospital and she stayed with me for a few days and she went back."
"Why did you go back if you were in a safe environment?"
"My son he was left behind."
"Why didn't you bring him with you?"
"He wouldn't let me."
"That's so sad. So sad Mercedes I'm glad that you are talking about this. This needs to be heard and not just once but over and over again it goes on everyday morning, noon, and night. There is no breaks in between. I wish you both the best Mercedes seems you found our happiness."
"I have waking up to these two beautiful faces is what I need."
"More like a nightmare with his ass happiness is right here with me."
"That's great. Let's end this interview with a song. Someone told me that this young man right here has vocals TJ, care to sing us a song."
"Sure, what would you like to hear?"
"Surprise us."
"Okay I'm going to sing this song for my mommy and daddy because he is home to stay tweaked the song because that's what I do. You're his love, you're his angel mommy you're the girl of his dreams, and he'd like to thank you for waiting patiently my daddy's home my daddy's home to stay how you waited for this moment to be by his side, you wrote in diary and told me you had teardrops in your eyes my daddy's home, my daddy's home to stay but he made a promise that you treasured he made it back home to you he's not a thousand miles away, he's gonna be here come what may..my daddy's home to stay."
"TJ got Mercedes vocals! Sing about me! TJ I'll be there soon enough. Tank your real daddy is home to stay."
"That was the Evans Family and doesn't that TJ have vocals! That boy is going to be a heartbreaker when he gets older. After the interview we later got a call from Mrs. Evans saying she wanted us to show her abuser photo. Here he is. Reginald Mason that scum! Tank you need to house a few bullets in your body! You are a waste of sperm that truly needs to die! Up next the Higgins Family stick around for that after these messages."
"Bitch!" I pulled out my gun shooting the TV! "I can't believe that shit! She said my name! I got to get out of here."
"What was that?" Sarah asked. "It sounded like you shot something! Why you shoot the TV! What's going on?! Tank! Tank!"
"We have to go! I need to change my appearance and all of that shit Mercedes done fucked up now!"
Tuesday Morning….
JJ's POV
"Wow this is the Holy Grail right here these are fake ass documents it's a bunch of them. James Jones, Trey Carter, Oscar Harrison, Rebecca Harrison Sarah Carter, look fake IDs and shit this is what he wanted."
"Birth Certificates! We HAVE TO TELL Sam and Mercedes!"
Tank's POV
"Yeah, I'm Tank! I want y'all to interview me so I can get my story out the truth! COMING SOON KING TANK INTERVIEW!"
A/N: Really Tank? You want an interview? Well alright you said it and you shall get it. What does he have up his sleeve and plan? Until tomorrow iamJLS.