Bree's POV:
I remember Marcus telling me that he loved me and wanted to be with me. But I can't be with him there's the way I can't just sit here and pretend everything is okay it's going to get worse and worse. I really do miss him telling him that loved him and I wanted to be with him. But how he's in a hospital and I'm here with John I need him or then ever but I can't tell him how I feel I just can't keep lying to everyone that I love. Finally I walk into the kitchen my son sitting on couch .
"Shouldn't you be in bed John
"Mom I am going out to my father if you like or not
"You can't do that I'm allowing to do that.
"Mom he's my father I have a right to see him do you want to go with me?
"No I'm not going
"Mom you have to go he's your husband
"I know I just can't see him
"Please mom just one time
"Fine I will go but I can't go anymore after that.
"We are here
"Marcus listen to me get out here.
"I can't I need help and there helping me not you Bree.
"What do you mean I'm not helping you.
"Bree look you don't want me you want someone that's in a hospital.
"Baby I do want you and only you Marcus it's always been you I want you to get better.
"I'm scared Bree I've been in this hospital 7 years I haven't been with anyone
"Neither have I just want to be with you
"We can't be with each other because you don't want me you want those knifes.
"How do you know that
"I just know now Bree give those knifes
"Fine here I hate when your right
"I know
Lydia POV:
"Stiles are you seeing what I'm seeing
"Not really I'm not really listening
"Look the girl with blonde hair isn't that Amy the girl marcus use to date.
"Lydia where are you going
"What are you doing here?
"Well I came for a visit
"Listen don't go near Bree and Marcus or any or friends don't touch them don't talk to them.
