'Money'

Chapter 17 - What else did he do? part two/if you hurt her, i will kill you

- She was WHAT?! Danny roars, turning to 'Money'. Not only did you cheat on my sister, but you made the bitch you did it with, pregnant?!

- Yeah, not like i wanted the child, but i did make her pregnant, yes, 'Money' says.

- Do you think that makes me any less willing to kill you, it doesn't and i don't care that my sister loves you and sees you as some sort of sex god, Danny says.

- D, I get that you're pissed with me, 'Money' says.

- I don't even think you can begin to comprehend how pissed i am with you right now, 'Money', Danny says. It's not the first time you've hurt Jackie either...and probably won't be the last...

*whips out a switchblade and stabs 'Money' in the shoulder*

- D! 'Money' yells.

- Easy, kid, that ain't gonna kill you, wouldn't do that to my niece and nephews, cause even though you are an untrustworthy cheating asshole of a horn-dog, you are their father, and kids need their father... Danny says calmly. And their mom would hate me if i killed her beloved 'Money', doesn't matter what i say, my sweet sister will always love her 'Money', which is lucky for you, cause if it was up to me, i'd send you to her in a body bag.

- I trust she told you that she won't be able to have any more kids, 'Money' says.

- She did, blamed it on you, she did, said it was your cheating on her that made her lose your child, Danny says.

- It's possible that it happend because of that, yes, that my cheating caused her enough stress to lose our child, 'Money' says.

- So you...caused my sister to have a miscarriage...do you even hear how sick that sounds? Danny asks.

- Indirectly i probably did, yeah, and i regret it more than you know, and yes, i do hear how sick that sounds, 'Money' says.

- Does she know you regret it too? Danny asks.

- No...she doesn't, 'Money' says.

- Go tell her, i'll go with you, i want to hear what she has to say to you, Danny says. Did you really rape her in the Caddy she built with my help?

- I did... 'Money' says, ashamed of himself.

- I see you are ashamed of yourself, you should be, cause you always teach your sons that no means no and not please go deeper, Danny says as they go to find me. Sis! I've got 6'2 of pure ex con for you, where you at, J?

- On the couch, Big D, i call out from the living room.

- This pecker head has something he wants to tell you, Danny says.

- What? i say, looking from my husband to my brother and back.

- I'm sorry i cheated on you, baby, and I've already promised your brother i will never do it again, now i promise you the same, he did give me a good beating though, 'Money' says.

- I forgive you...but you sleep in the guest room tonight, i say.

- I figured i'd be in the doghouse for a while after this, and if that's what you want, i'll sleep in the guest room til we've resolved this, 'Money' says.

- Good, i say turning to my brother. Danny, be a dear and get me a chicken and bacon sandwich, will you, just like when we were kids, you always got me a grilled chicken and bacon sandwich with mustard whenever i wasn't feeling well.

- Only cause you are my little sister and i love you dearly, Danny says, turning to 'Money'. 'Money', can you help me, i can't find stuff in your kitchen very well yet, I'm not here often enough.

- Sure, if you promise not to stab me again, 'Money' says.

- Alright, i promise, Danny says and the two men laugh as they go to make me my sandwich.

*Men...* i think to myself as i lay back on the couch and close my eyes for a while to just listen to two of the most important men in my life, who less than an hour ago was near killing each other, now act like nothing happened and like they are best friends, like they try to kill each other on a daily basis, *I will never understand them, nearly killing each other one minutes and the next they act like they are best friends*

The two men come in with my sandwich and a drink.

- Here you go, baby, grilled chicken and bacon sandwich with french mustard a'la Danny and a tripple Jack n coke to wash the bastard down, i know the doctor probably said no alcohol but damn, you've had one hell of a rough day, Jacks, Danny says as he sets down a plate with my sandwich and the whiskey glass next to it.

- Thank you, big brother, i say, hugging Danny before i dig in on my sandwich. Mm...this takes me back...just as good as you made em' when we were kids.