Spencer and Toby: together for eternity

The devil is back.

(4 years later)

Spencer's POV:

I pick Dustin up from daycare and he comes into my arms.

I bite my lip and hold him protectively.

Today Toby was getting out.

I haven't seen him in 4 years... He told me to wait for him.

And I... I really didn't mean to stay single but there was nobody good out there.

When we pull up to the house I see a cab.

Someone gets out and my heart drops.

I begin breathing rapidly as u see him. He's skinny and depressed.

He sees me and gives me a sad look.

"I just wanna get my stuff." He begs.

"I gave it all away." I say weakly.

He glances at Dustin.

"Is that-" "he's not your son, toby. By blood maybe but he just sees you as a stranger. Get out of here." I say.

"I'm sorry for what I-" "fuck off." I say.

"Get off my property. Or else you'll go back to jail."

That makes him rush off.

I bring Dustin inside.

We play together but I feel like I'm
Back at the state I was 3 years ago. When I was very depressed and attempted suicide.

I hear a knock at the door and Dustin laughs.

"Who is it, mommy?" He asks.

"I don't know..." I half lie. It might be Toby or it may be Hanna.

I open the door to see Hanna.

I sigh in relief.

She waddles in and smiles at Dustin.

"I was driving back from my ultrasound and saw... Toby." Hanna says. Hanna was 7 months pregnant.

She was single and she didn't feel she needed a man... But she wanted a baby. So she used her friends sperm and now she's pregnant.

I sigh.

"He showed up. I told him I gave his stuff away..." I say.

"But it's in the attic." Hanna says.

"He doesn't get any of his stuff back." I say.

Hanna let's out a small weak laugh.

"You gonna let him see-" "I don't know..." I rub my eyes.

She bites her lip.

"I'm not staying to let him see Dustin now... Or even soon. But... After he's gone to therapy or something maybe consider it." Hanna says.

I smile at her weakly.

"Thanks for the advice, Han." I say hugging her.

"Any time, spence."

Dustin runs a toy car up my leg making broom broom sounds.

I giggle at him and rub his head.

"Tickle monster!" I yell beginning to tickle him.

"Mommy!" He cried laughing.

"I love you baby." I say finally, stopping.

"I love you to mommy." He says wrapping his small arms around my neck.