Don't Forget Where You Belong | Jemi

Episode 35

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Demi had managed to get on a train before it had hit the news that she had ran with the babies. She had nothing on her but the blankets covering her new born twins. She couldn't have them there where everyone was fighting. Where Joe could see them. She didn't trust him one bit to see them. She had no reason, there was something about him that she didn't trust. She had tears running down her cheeks as she stared down at the twins sleeping on the seat next to her.

She was sixteen. She didn't know how to be a mother.

She was dreading the time where they woke up needing something, she would be able to hopefully breast feed them but she had no diapers on her. She was just thankful that they had clothes on and warm blankets wrapped around them. She wiped her eyes when she saw someone slide the door across so they could come in. It was then she realised that it was a member of staff.

"Are you okay? I couldn't help but notice you had babies on board." She questioned.

"Um yeah I'm fine, I just need to find some diapers from somewhere."

"We always sell some in our shops." She suggested but Demi shook her head.

"I-I don't have any money." Demi stammered beginning to cry again but that just made one of the babies whimper. She could only presume it was her son with the blue hat over his head.

"I'll see what I could do." And with that the woman disappeared. Demi ran her fingers through her hair leaning down picking the whimpering baby up in her arms rocking him gently as she shushed him but he could tell his mother was stressed only becoming more hysterical.

Joe grumbled as he followed Denise into the house. He was still finding it hard to believe that Demi had actually ran with his babies when she was so adamant that she didn't want them. He didn't care if she had changed her mind, he would happily go and see them with their mother. He couldn't be friends with her but that doesn't stop him from being a nice person. But at the moment he was angry with her. Angry that she had just fled with his son and daughter. They were just newborns, hadn't even had a proper check over yet. He was praying they would make it through this.

"Everything will be fine Joe, the police will find her and the babies, they'll all be home soon." Denise assured him rubbing his back as he slipped his shoes off.

"How could she do this though?!" Joe stressed.

"She's clearly confused about her feelings Joe, I think you need to go upstairs and get some rest." She encouraged Joe just grumbling some more as he made his way upstairs. Denise sighed making her way into the kitchen seeing her husband making breakfast for him Nick who had gotten up later than their youngest and oldest sons. She poured herself a coffee taking a sip.

"Any news?" Paul inquired Denise shaking her head.

"I just hope she is okay and the babies, she's meant to be recovering after her c-section and the twins aren't very old at all to be outside." Denise stated.

"I told you Demi was the worst child." Nick mumbled.

"Leave your sister alone Nick, she's obviously confused about her feelings." Denise lectured handing him a plate with a pancake on as Paul passed it to her.

"All I'm saying is she's the one who managed to get herself pregnant in the first place and nobody even likes Joe anyway."

"I like Joe, he's more responsible than any of your boys." Denise argued back.

"Fine have him as a son then! I'm eating my breakfast in front of the telly!" Nick stormed out of the room to where Frankie was Denise sighing again.

"Everything will be okay, everyone will be okay." Paul assured kissing the side of her head then flipping the pancake in the pan.

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