Hello again (Tommy Lee Fanfiction)

Ch23 Tommy needs some rest/A party for Aphrodite

********All warnings apply smut

Tommy- I didn't mean to confuse you about the innocent that happened in London. Trust me I'm more confused than you are. Basically, I had a funny feeling. Then it was like I was seeing things through her eyes. Every time I closed my eyes, I would dream of trying to stop her from going into the subway. Everything about me being in London was true. The thing about me going to London. I dreamed about Jasmine blowing up or being injured real bad and in a coma.

During one dream the phone rang again making me jump. It was night and I looked at my watch to see it was July 8. The next night. I had fallen asleep in the chair and it was the hospital phone ringing. I picked it up. "Hello." I said sitting up.

"Mum gave me the number to here. How is she?" It was Phil.

"Mm she's still resting. They're going to release her tomorrow. Phil I meant to call you but I forgot."

"Dat's ok. I just found out what 'appended. I didn't think anything of it until Joe reminded me Jazz was in London. Is there any way I can speak to her?"

I looked at Jasmine and she opened her eyes. "Phil's on the phone." She extended her hand and took the phone.

"Philip he came back to save the girls. Stephen. 'Ave you told the press or fans about Michelle yet? Uh don't me laugh. Ok send me love to everyone." She handed me the phone and I hung up. She waved her finger at me and I got on the bed. I laid down next to her after she scooted over a bit. "How long do you 'ave off?"

"I don't know and don't care right now."

"You've been working so hard. You really need some rest."

"I'll rest when I can get you and the girl's home."

"I wish I could have seen you get yer star."

I looked up at her. "Maybe you will. We haven't had the ceremony yet." They discharged her the next afternoon. The hospitals were packed with people that were injured in the subways. Jasmine stopped and I looked at her.

"I should have be here with all these people."

"Jazz you got lucky."

"No T I...." I took her hand.

"Jasmine there was nothing you could do. If you would have been down there, our girls would have been injured real bad, or dead and you would be injured as well." I knew what she was feeling. Most of us felt it on September 11 in 2001. I had the girls waiting on us with Jazz's
parents. They took us to the airport. "Jasmine I know you feel that you should have been there with everyone but if I lost you I would have a hard time dealing with it."

She looked at me. "If anything 'appended to me you'd be thrilled."

I couldn't help but get upset. "No, I'd be devastated. I...I can't picture my life without you. I know I act all playerish on the road but that's who I am on the road unless you're with me." She pulled me to her and held me. "I really love you, Jazz." We got on the jet and I couldn't take my eyes off the girls. It was a long flight.

Jasmine- Half of me couldn't believe Tommy told me how much we meant to him. I realized I was drinking too much and needed help. I knew Tommy was too busy to really help me but ended up coming to visit me almost every other day. When I got out, I needed a little time in London. I was a little upset after what happened on the subways. I looked at Aphrodite curled up to Tommy sleeping.

Pandora was in the car seat he had on the jet asleep. She was 10 months old now and she started walking a little more. I noticed Tommy had his hat covering his eyes. I could tell he was really tired. He sat up when the jet landed. Once we got home, I noticed there was some folded-up blankets on the couch. I figured Tommy had been at the house. I put the girls to bed and seen Tommy had fallen on the bed in the master bedroom.

I closed the door and locked it. Of course, I made sure I set the alarm and turned on the monitor so I could hear the kids if they got up. I took my clothes off and Tommy's cell rang. He growled and I got on the bed taking the cell out of his pants pocket. "Tommy is on a vacation right now. He'll call you back." I tossed the phone on the floor. "Alright Mr. Bass you are going to get some well-deserved rest. But first we are going to take your clothes off."

He growled when I put my hands on his hips. I backed off and put a long t-shirt on. I laid on the bed and pulled him up on the bed a little more. It was easy to pull him up. The next morning, I put the blanket over Tommy and unplugged the phone in the bedroom and took his cell phone with me.

I took the girls downstairs and started making breakfast. I feed the girls and there was a knock on the door as I drank some coffee and ate myself. Aphrodite ran to the door. "It's Uncle Nikki." She said looking out the window like Tommy and I taught her to.

She opened the door but I stayed in the dining room and Pandora sat on the floor playing with some blocks. Nikki came in the dining room. "You got anymore coffee?" I looked at him.

"In the kitchen."