I Figured It Out | Jemi

Fifty

Joe sat down at the window seat Denise sitting down next to him laying her hand on his leg to comfort him but she knew it wouldn't help much, he was moving away from all the people he cared about and felt as if he didn't have a choice. He didn't want to cause harm for anyone or himself anymore, he wanted to be a trusted father.

"It will be okay." Denise assured him wiping away his tears.

"H-He's coming." Joe whimpered running his fingers through his hair.

"Who?" Denise inquired staying calm.

"M-Matt," He whimpered again his expression almost instantly changing. "Where the fuck am I?!" Denise moved back a little bit but remained calm knowing that if she was scared Matt would pick up on that and most likely take advantage.

"You're on a plane." Denise explained.

"Where am I going?" Joe demanded to know looking around trying to find answers for himself but Denise wasn't slow on answering them herself.

"We're going to London, Joe needs to get better and this is the only way he can." Denise explained again but she didn't know this personality very well. She was being a little weary. It scared her to see her own son like this because of a man she used to love. Her ex husband was to blame for her son being like he was. Having to be taken away from his own family to get this rare disease under control so he could have somewhat a normal life.

"You mean to get rid of me!" Joe exclaimed standing up. "Get me off this plane!" People had started to look by now at Joe having a little moment.

"Sir you need to calm down, you can't get off the plane now. We're about to take off." The woman in her uniform spoke calmly but Denise could see she was a little scared. They had already warned the staff about his disorder.

"Get me off now!" Joe growled pushing Denise out the way storming over to door banging on it but it was locked. The pilot had already stopped taking off.

"What do we do? The staff member questioned Denise.

"Just let him continue, he'll come back around soon." Denise breathed watching her son be a person she didn't even recognise.

"How long could that take?"

"I don't know, a couple of minutes or a while." She answered making her way over to Joe grabbing hold of his hand. "Matt can I see Joe please?"

"No! Joe needs to die!" Joe snapped taking his hand back instead swinging for Denise punching her on the side of the face.

Demi was laid in bed with Kean watching a Disney movie with him. He was ill last night so wasn't going to kindergarten today, it was a reason why he was a little down that and Joey wouldn't be able to come play with him no longer, that he would miss his birthday but that was just one thing Joe would miss while being away.

"Will Joey be better when he comes back?" Kean inquired Demi nodding her head.

"Of course he will then he can get back to playing with you and the new baby." Demi breathed kissing his forehead gently.

"Mommy can Joey be my daddy?" Kean inquired Demi smiling.

"Do you think he could be your daddy?" Kean nodded his head.

"I love him like I would have daddy." Kean mumbled snuggling up to his mother a little bit more Demi holding him tighter.

"I'm sure he loves you too baby boy." Demi assured him but she wouldn't push Joe into letting Kean call him his father, she'd need to talk to him first. Kean soon fell asleep after getting up so early to see Joe off. Demi gulped when she felt something trickle down her leg, she touched it lightly bringing it up for her to see.

She was bleeding.