My Every Breath{Criss Angel Fanfic.}

~Nineteen~

After Costa and Tommy got the idea they both decided to leave the garage and let them have a little more privacy, even though Tommy wanted to get onto both of them and tell them that it was his damn garage, and they needed to take their personal fraternisation some place else, but he was still laughing too hard from what he got to see, to really care. Besides he was very tired this evening and wanted to get something to eat, and then go to bed early. Kc and I were in the kitchen baking cookies of all things, but as long as I got to be with her, I didn't really care what we were doing, plus it gave me the chance to shock her with some of my magic...but I think her favorite part of magic I did, was when I magically made the cookie dough disappear, and it strangely ended up in my mouth.

She slapped me playfully with her wooden spoon and told me that I was worse than her little boy used to be always sticking my fingers in the dough and eating it before she could get any of it baked. I chuckled as my mom came in and told her that I was not the best baking partner to have because I would end up eating all the goods before it was cooked. I raised both of my hands up in the air and told them I would be a good boy from now on. Kc handed me a metal tray and told me to put some of the dough on it in even spoonfuls without eating anymore. I gave her a wink and did what she asked then placed it into the oven as I pulled the other one out with the freshly cooked ones.

I loved nothing more than having a freshly baked, gooey chocolate chip cookie...but she told me I couldn't have one until everyone else got some first because the two bakers always ate last. I gave a slight pout, but went over to the sink and cleaned up the dishes instead of being taunted by the cookies. Kc removed the cookies onto a platter then took them out to the kitchen table and went to the porch and rang the dinner bell telling them that it was milk and cookie time. By the time she made it back to the table with the jug of milk and glasses for everyone...they were all sitting at the table patiently waiting. Kc and mom poured the milk into the glasses then handed them out to everyone.

I finished putting the dishes away then ran out and sat in my chair at the table and patiently waited for Kc to bring me my cookie for being good. After everyone was served, Kc came up beside me and gave me the biggest cookie, and placed my glass of milk in front of me, then she sat down beside me and Johnny after she served herself, then we all ate our late afternoon snack together. Kc couldn't tell which one of us had the most chocolate on our faces when we were finished me or Johnny, but she brought out the moist wipes and cleaned both of our faces for us...which did kind of make my brothers laugh at me for letting her treat me like a child, but what the hell at least my face got clean while their's was all messy.

Costa cleaned up really fast and asked me out of the blue when we all were going to head back home, because we had in fact, been there for a long time...I told him we couldn't leave until the RV was finished. Costa looked at me like I was loco, and told me that the RV has been done for several weeks now. I looked around blankly and said no one told me that. Before Tommy or anyone could say another word, Kc grabbed me and walked me outside where she told me that she asked Tommy not to tell me. I looked down at her and slowly asked her why...she put me in a bear hug and said because she didn't want me to leave, and as long as I thought the RV was still being worked on I would stay with her, and keep the others here too. 

I gave her a sweet smile and kissed her gently and told her that eventually, I would have to go back home...but not right now, because I was still on my vacation...and I just decided that I was going to spend every moment with her and my family. Just as I thought the moment was getting a little romantic, my damn phone rang...and by the sound of the ringtone, it was Shaunyl. I kissed Kc sweetly and told her that the bitchy ex was calling me probably about Johnny. She shook her head in understandment and went back inside to make sure Johnny didn't come out and hear our conversation because I had a feeling it wasn't going to be pretty.

Right, when I answered Shaunyl was on my ass like white on rice asking me where in the hell I was at, that she was in Las Vegas to get her son, and I wasn't there and neither was Johnny! I told her to stop yelling at me, that I told her when I picked him up that I wasn't going to be in Vegas, that I was on vacation and my son was with me, where he belonged...after we spat out a few cuss words to each other I told her that I would bring my son when ever I got damn good and ready and not a moment sooner, then I slammed my phone shut and tried to calm down as I paced the porch.

Mom came out and seen my frustration and anger, and asked me what was wrong...I without looking at her said that Shaunyl was in Vegas right now wanting to take Johnny home with her, and to hand me the papers of proof of her full custody that she had authorized...then I slammed the phone onto the floor of the porch and stomped it...as I told her she was taking my son away from me! Then I stormed off the porch and walked down to the pond so I could attempt to cool off and think clearly about how I could somehow stop her from doing it...as tears began to fall at the thought of losing my son forever.