Recovery

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"Sky, I asked-" Thomas Kennedy said. "No!" He half cried back and Thomas Kennedy let out a huff. The man still picked up some burger king for Him, his new bride and the three children the had together by Marriage and continue the drive to his house.

Sky just climbed out the car and Hurried into the stupid house. "Hi, sk-" His step mom started to say, but Sky just hurried up the stairs and the three of them downstairs, heard the door slam shut. Thomas let out a sigh, and just called his step daughter to join their later lunch.

Thomas sat down on the couch, with a beer later that evening. His wife, easing down on the couch beside him. "He won't come out his room." She said and he let out a sigh. "He's just upset..." He said. "Because you went ahead and got him this weekend?" She asked. "I told you, I couldn't-" He started to say. "And I told you, I'd watch him. He's eleven, it's not like he needs supervision the hold damn time anyway." She said. "Like I told her partner. He's my kid." He said and she let out a huff and got to her feet. "I love you, but your an asshole when it comes to dealing with your babies mama's. It's like you get a kick out of watching him miserable!" She said, to hear that click of his tongue. "My business with my children is mine. Just like how your daughter and her father is your business. You knew that when you married me." He said. She but huffed and walked away.

Come that evening, Thomas Kennedy pushed opened the door to his bedroom. Sky laid on his bed, still, in a ball. He'd been crying on and off these all time. "Not hungry." He mumbled, turning over to face the wall, turning his back to his father. "You haven't ate all day, Sky. Your having dinner." Thomas said. "I'll throw the damn plate! You got your way, I'm here! Now, leave me alone! It ends in the same anyway. Me suck in this stupid room!" Sky said to hear the huff form his father. "You choice to spend the whole time by yourself, Sky." He said, before Sky shot up in the bed. "Because you won't ever do anything with me! You just try and push me into sports and I don't play them! I couldn't if I want to! You won't even take me out! There's not point me in being hear! You really only do it to hurt my ma! Now, leave me alone! You already ruined everything!" Sky cried out. His father arm got grabbed by his wife. "Take a walk, Thomas." She said, stopping the man from striking the eleven year old. Thomas? Walked away and She stood there. "I know your mother has taught you to not be disrespectful, Young man." She said. "With people who respect me. He doesn't even like me." Sky fussed out, before laying back on the bed.

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Victoria was pretty quiet herself, by the time they got back home. Sky would be gone for three weeks. Alexandria was having to go to her father's the whole month of July and Gray agreed to go with her. She'd been without all three kids at once, and she wasn't sure if she'd be okay without her three children. James joined her on the bed, with a still asleep Harry who was still nuzzled in that jacket and James pillow. She eased the blanket back over his the man shoulder. "Did...he say anything?" Victoria asked. "Not really. Just wanted to lay down. I'd...say just a bad evening. He has them once in a while." James said, easing to lay down in the middle. She nodded and slowly joined on the opposite side of James. Leaving the man relaxing in the middle of bed. He rubbed her back slightly, as she half dozed off, at least until he let out a groan, form getting a hell of a kick for his grown son. The couple sat up and James turned, easing a hand on Harry's shoulder. "Hey, bud." James said. After a second, Harry woke up, but didn't say anything. "Why...don't I make some coffee?" Victoria said, getting to her feet. 

She came back with a trey, pot of coffee, some mugs and a giggle girl, wanting her daddy. James put Ruth on the bed, who wiggled up on her daddy's lap. Harry gave her head a pat, before the three of them had some coffee. At first, Victoria phone was being ignored. She really didn't want to deal with whoever was trying to get her attention. It kept being ignoring, until James flip phone went on. Only a few people had the number to that phone, pads and Moody and the kids. The man gave Harry's shoulder a light squeeze. Harry, who was feeling better, nodded at his father, mixing a touch of sugar in his next cup of coffee. James claim off the bed and grabbed the phone sitting on the night table, James view the messages. "I need to make a call. Stay with Harry, would you?" He asked and she nodded, before James exited the bedroom and walked outside and called the number back.

"Mr. Kenneth, I am not in the mood for your games." James said, holding the phone to his ear. His other arm crossed. "It's not a game, come get the boy. I'm not playing this game with him these three weeks and have her pissy because he's ten pounds lighter." He replied. James caught Harry coming, with Ruth on his hip. "I'm certain it doesn't work that way." He said. "I already composed a note with my lawyer and my wife will watch him the weekends in August. I'm understanding is the other two will since be home?" He ask. "...Very well." James said, hanging up the phone. "Put your uniform on, your coming with me." James told his son. "Stay...wif...daddy!" Ruth said. James smiled and lend over to her and ruffled her hair. "You can come too, no worries." James said getting a light nod form his son, who went to chance himself and his daughter..