Tommy and Julie Together.....Forever...(A Truth comes second fan fiction)

Moving away

Tommy's POV

I watched silently as Julie sat on the floor, cradling Hunters body. His small head hung limply in a twisted way and Julie stroked it softly. She had been crying for about ten minutes now. I knew it would be bad when the woman lost their baby, Dad had warned us about it after mum lost her three girls. But I didn't think it would be this bad.

Jules face was all red and blotchy, tear marks stained her cheeks and her hair was wet and matted. Her body was leaning against the bed frame and her arms wee firmly clinging onto the dead brat. Who knew one small human could cause so much shit? After all Julie needed to learn her lesson. This was the only way. I was sat on Hunters bed picking the dirt from under my nails with a pocket knife. No matter what I did Julie wouldn't let me near her. Dad always said to give them some time.

I found that I was surprised at how easy it was to do it. All I had to do was twist his small head in one quick movement and well...Snap! A lot easier on babies then it is on a grown adult, the best part was when he finally stopped crying. He was so hard to shut up. Julie was good at it but then Julie was a good Mom and was going to be even better with ours sons.

My stomach made a noise in protest of not eating. I had only one choice. Julie couldn't be trusted to go down on her own to get us some food. Especially in the state she was in. Standing up I went over to the backpack that had been kicked across the room in our struggle. Grabbing myself a hoodie I slipped it on and pulled the hood tight over my face.

I didn't have to worry too badly. Carries description of me was tall, brown hair and brown eyes which could be anyone. Now she was dead along with Jimmy and Julie was with me so nobody would be able to hand me into the police.

Still the police and probably most people know about Jimmy and Carrie being dead and that Julie and Hunter were probably now missing people. I shoved a few dollars into my jean pockets and looked for the key to the door. It was hidden under a vase of fake flowers. I had put it there the night before so Julie couldn't escape when I untied her in the morning.

Striding over to Julie I crouched in front of her. She didn't look at me. I moved her hair behind her ear so I could get a proper look at her face. Flinching she tried to shuffled away but I grabbed her sore wrists instead. Instantly she stopped. Running a had down her cheek I wiped away some of the tears.

"I have to go and get us something to eat now. Anything you want in particular?" I cocked my head to the side to try get her to look at me.

"I'm...I'm no hungry..." Jules mumbled in reply.

I rolled my eyes and squeezed her wrist causing her to flinch and try to pull away. I noticed she was still trying to be careful with Hunter even though he was dead.

"What do you want to eat Jules?" I asked more harshly this time.

"Just...just anything you can get..." she stumbled on her words.

"Ok." I kissed her cheek and neck, "I need to look after you Jules, your mine and I can't ever loose you. Say your mine."

"I'm yours,"

"Good girl." Giving her a final kiss I got up and went to the door.

"By the way when I get back I want that writing cleaned off the window, otherwise you'll be punished! Got it?"