Don
"Maybe - we should just ask your dad Mikey, but the odds are...." I traveled off, I wasn't sure if I was saying to much; but it felt like I did. Mikey wouldn't move, he sat on the sofa with his head burried in his arms.
Gray rubbed his back. "Sweetie, I'm sure there's a logical explantion for all this. We're - your're- us? Ask. If you say it's not him, then why stress?" He finished. My dad sure can talk..
He lifted his head, tears in his eyes. He slowly got up, nodding his head as he whipped his eyes. "Yeah, okay lets ask - and we can find out....everything." He said walking out. Their house was across the street we was there behind Mikey openning his door within minutes.
He openned it slowly but surely, his was on the sofa staring at the T.V., the look of shock and anger across his face was unmistaked. He looked over at us, he gloped as he stood up quickly. We didn't even ask anything; yet - but his sentences we're coming at us a 900 miles per second.
"I...I have no idea - I know he looks like me - has my name, but god damnit it's not me! I saw my wife give brith to my son! He's some guy, who has my name nothing more, nothing!" He nearly shouted, his wife slowly, quitely came down the stairs. "He's telling the truth..." She whispered. "He never left my side, he's been with me his college." She added.
"We need to get this straighten out, find out about this guy. Apparently he lives in our little city." Gray said.
"Looks like you, same name, and same city? What the hell do you take me for?!" Mikey shouted, I jumped out of fear. Seeing Mikey mad; was just not something I'm use to.
Lights flashed outside, with the door still open we all turned to face our current subject. A cop car, the door openned. Our eyes grew wide.
Trevor
"So, I'm guessing this young man is your partner?" I said, turning my attention to the man beside my son.
Bill had a look of quick shock on his face, then a smile. He quickly extended his hand. "I'm Bill. Yes, I'm Hank's partner, you've rasied a wonderful kid sir." He said, sucking up.
Mary smiled, as Greg laughed, they both said at the same time: "He just loves a suck up."
Hank & Bill join in on the laughter, I did also.
Mary got up hugging Bill. "Take care of my son, son." She said smiling.
Bill grinded as he turned towards Hank. "And you thought they we're going to be mad." He said.
"He's been over thinking stuff for the longest." Mary said.
Forgetting Greg was non-clothed, I casually pulled off the blanket over him. "Stop being lazy and come meet my son & his lover." I said, throwing the blanket on the ground - as soon as it hit the ground I noticed my mistake, I also notice Greg's face going red.
"TREVOR!!" He shouted as he dived for the blanket and shielded himself.
"As if he wasn't embrassed enough Dad.." Hank said.
"It's okay, because we all haven't seen a naked man before, oh lord heavens no." Mary said with sarcasming raging across each word.
Greg threw a pillow at Mary.
"Doesn't mean I'm not embrassed." He said.
"To make the world even smaller, my son is gay; also his son is gay too." Hank said.
I looked up amazed. "Wow, I really should see you guys more often. I'm sorry, been terribely busy.." I said.
Hank rolled his eyes. "Quite busy, 100 years old and still getting it on, because just kicking wasn't enough." He said.
"When is it ever enough?" Mary added.
"I'm not that old!" I said as I pushed him on the sofa with fake angry.
I love that kid...man...kid.
(((Note: Okay, short chapter I know. I haven't wrote in months! I know. But High School is freakin' killing me. I PROMISE I will finish this story. New chapter every week maybe even shorter. I see, 3 more chapters and I'll be done. 6 if I have shorten them because I don't have a computer/ lots of time on my hands. Well *more* of my classes start in an hour, see ya, thanks for the views!)
