*Quin*
"Medically enduced coma? What's that for" Zeek asks me as I sit down with a soft sigh. I sigh softly as he paces next to our bed.
"There isn't much else they can do. She is crying when she is awake and having nightmares. atleast now she can get better peacefully." I try to calm him down as I sit on the bed with my feet up..
"Max needs a proper room. He can't just have Daniels. How long is he staying with us?" Zeek asks.
"I don't know how long... They said a month minimum" I sigh softly pulling my laptop on my lap. "Can you call our personal doctor I want him checked over. I'm gonna order some things, do you want to tell him or should I?"
"You should, you were closer to Lauren" Zeek says before calling our doctor. I get to ordering some little things online. Diapers, crib, clothes. Max walks in slowly and stands at my side.
"Max, come here. Take a seat" I say moving my laptop to the side of me on the bed and pulling him onto my lap. He looks up at me nervously. "So your mommy is in a Coma right now which is a long sleep that will help her get better easier" he nods gently.
"Will I see her soon?" Max asks with a sigh.
"I don't know sweetie" I respond honestly. I can't look him in the eyes and lie so I tell him the truth... He leans into my chest quietly, my hand moves up and down on his back while the other hand manages to order more things online.
About an hour goes past and the doctor is finally here. She has long Gray hair and blue eyes, we didn't call her in for Daniel because he was checked on before we got him.
"Hello Maxwell, my name Hannah" She says kneeling to him. Max is taller than Daniel but still quite short. She does a few tests and says she will get back to us soon which is fine.
"Maxxy, are you hungry?" I ask him as the doctor leaves. I place a hand on his shoulder which he swats away quickly.
"Fuck off, Don't call me Maxxy. I'm not your kid" Max gets off the couch and goes upstairs. I think he is feeling big so I leave him, when he is bad Lauren told me he had a lot of anger issues and was very defensive so this behavior didn't shock me.
"Daddy, y'gurt peas'"Daniel grips the bottom of my shirt.
"yogurt?" I ask and he nods. I pick him up and open the fridge... No yogurts. "We have to go to the shop for some sweetie" Which Daniel cheers at, he loves to go shopping.
"I'll watch Max, don't worry Q" Zeek kisses my cheek as we say goodbye and he kisses Daniel on the forehead. Me and Daniel walk to the shop together, Daniel skips by my side excited to get some yogurt.
When we get to the shop it's rather busy today so I make Daniel hold my hand. "You are not to leave my side, do you understand Daniel?" I make myself clear with my Daddy voice. He nods gently. We go into the shop and I pick up a basket, I have to let go of his hand to pick up items. When we get to the yogurt section I turn round and Daniel is nowhere to be seen. "Fuck sake, DANIEL" I call out for him.
Retracing my steps to try and find him in the sea of people. I start to get more worried after circling the stop twice and not being able to find him... I put down my basket and leave the shop, he might have left if he couldn't find me. As I leave the shop I hear a familiar cry and yelling. I go down the alleyway next to the shop... Heads turn my way, especially the head of my poor baby who was laying on his side on the floor.
"Daddy" Daniel whimpers, he rises to his feet and runs towards me. Burying his face into me. When I look back up I had never seen teenagers so petrified in their lives.
"Shit man, y-your Quin Tyro..." One of them speaks up finally.
"Yes I am, what makes you think beating my little up is a good idea. Who is the dumbass who came up with this genius plan?" I ask in a calm tone. Stroking Daniel's hair gently. He is gripping onto my shirt tightly but looking at the boys who layed hands on him.
"Mr Tyro, sir, we don't want any trouble... We didn't realize" One of them says in a pathetic attempt to brush it off. I reach into my jacket pocket and pull out a hand gun.
"You layed your hands on my son. If I EVER catch you near him again... I will be the last person you ever see. Do I make myself clear?" The run off. Pussy's...
I pick Daniel up and carry him home. Not bothering with shopping anymore. When I get home my mood turns even more South when I see broken plates on my floor, a vase broken and my couch ruined. I sit Daniel on the end of the couch where it wasn't as bad and storm into my kitchen where Max was Screaming at Ezekiel and had picked up another plate...
I grab his wrist and take the plate from his hand. Max has a face of shock when he See's me, I shoot him a scowl and put the plate down gently. "Lauren may have allowed you to break things in HER house... But little boy you are in MY house and you will respect MY things because they are not yours, they are MINE... Do you understand?" I say with an annoyed tone.
"They are just plates you can buy new ones" Max murmers, that was the last straw for me. I drag that boy to the nearest seat.
"I am going to spank you thirty times, you are going to count in your head and when I ask you how many your going to tell me. Or we are starting again" I throw him over my lap, removing his clothes and diaper so his ass is out.
"You don't scare-" Max starts...
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Max is wailing over my knee's, I'm a lot stronger then Lauren so makes sense. "How many was that Max?" I ask him..
"T-thirteen?" Max says unsure.
"Guess we are starting again max" I say making him thrash violently. My hand stops him from getting free...
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"How many"
"T-twenty?"
"Good job, you don't have to count anymore. Last ten then your all done" I rub his back gently. Max nods.
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"You took your punishment very well max, good job. Now I need you to apologize to Papa for breaking all those things" I cradle him in my lap after putting his diaper back on him.
"S-sowwy papa" Max whimpers out. I let Zeek hold Max while I take a look at Daniels wounds. What a bloody long day..
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RandomDaniel has finally turned 19. he has lived with his Grandparents all his life but when he loses them who will he have. no money, no home, no family. Quin is a 27 year old who actions then thinks. he is not someone to be crossed, when Daniel catches...
