Kieran pov.
Gerard and my mom decided to send me to therapy. I couldn't get mikeys face and voice out of my head. When I closed my eyes I only saw him. I know I won't sleep right until he is dead.
"How did it go? " Gerard asks me on the way home. I shrug in response and rub my belly.
I'm 5 months pregnant now. Time really has passed fast.
Gee and I are getting married in a few months. We want to wait til after jester is born so I'm not all big.
"It will be okay." Gee grabs my hand and assures me.
"I know. " I smile and get out when he pulls into our drive way.
But I'm not sure it will be. After what my therapist said...
*flashback*
"How could you love a man whose brother did that to you?" My therapist shakes his head.
"Gerard isn't like Michael. Gerard saved me." I glare at him.
"But if it comes down to it. Who would Gerard save. His wife and kids or his brother?"
*flashback over*
"Baby.. you okay?" Gee asks me
"Fine." I smile and walk in, to be greeted by a giggling Helena.
