We Meet Again 2

Four

(Writer)

Terra looked dumbstruck as BB laid into her with his insults. The look in his eyes were not cordial at all, not in the least. He didn't have to be there, well... other than to question the dumbass that caused unnecessary death, all because she wanted to get her rocks off with the new security guard at FBI HQ.

She looked in the adjacent room and noticed that Dill was fast asleep, and why wouldn't he be? The little boy had an extremely rough twenty-four hours.

"You're lying! That can't be, it's just not true." She whimpered at the loss of her babysitter and the young girls' grandmother.

"Yeah Terr, why is it not true! Look at you! Why is it impossible for a 72-year-old woman and her 14-year-old granddaughter to not... I don't know... be killed! In your neighborhood, on your cul-de-sac, that your son ran to first for safety because you were just plain stupid!" He paused for half a second to let his words sink in, then continued...

"No... that doesn't happen in this world! I'm leaving dude! Vic you can continue with all this needless interrogation if you want, but I'm taking Dill and I'm out of here! I don't need this innocent child dying because his mother is a stupid, sex driven, drunken slut!" BB walked over to Dylan, picked up the groggy youngster, and stormed off towards the door with Vic a few steps behind.

"He's not your son! You don't have to take him! Just leave him here! You have no rights to him!" Terra blurted out at a last-ditch effort to make BB emotional about their tumultuous relationship. BB stopped, handed Dylan to Vic, and turned back to Terra, swiftly walking over, gotten down in her face, and said...

"I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing it for him! You are poison to this child! He will die in your care... you selfish bitch!"

"So... why do you care huh? Why!"

"That's just me by design. Please believe me when say that, I DO NOT have to be bothered. Dylan only sees me as dad, but what does he see in you Terra?" His words stung her heart, knowing that she was truly a terrible mother. She looked down at her battered hands, not knowing what to say, then BB continued...

"But I do have to say, I have a lot of love to give, heh. You see." ...

He'd gotten in her ear and said...

"I have my own son! Right out of my very own papa factory, and he's all mine!" Terra looked confused.

"What do you mean? You only obsessed with finding Raven the entire time we were together, married or not!"

"Who do you think my son's mother is? What did you think I'd discovered with my obsession?" He said as Terra's swollen eyes widened.

"That's right, the only woman I've ever loved gave birth to my lineage seven years ago, and I have him with me now! And you know what, I love him more than anything on this planet and all the surrounding ones, so go fuck yourself! Too many people are suffering right now, including Dylan, because of you and your poor choices, bitch!" And with that he stared into her eyes then stood from her, walked to the door, and slammed it so hard that it almost made the heart monitor fall to the floor.

'No... no! That's impossible! When did he get her pregnant? How did she have his child! Isn't she dead? How did she have his baby if she's supposed to be dead? Why is this happening to me! I'll never get Gar back now!' Terra thought to herself. She cried so much that she finally fell asleep, nearly an hour later.

(Meanwhile)

The three very loud, very inebriated Scathe assassins pranced their way back to the source of their liquor induced shenanigans. Oddly enough, there were just a few local police and news media at the mouth of the neighborhood, while Terra's house was nestled in the center of well-manicured cul-de-sac a few blocks away. Yellow tape cut off all the crime scene areas, but the three, giggling, intoxicated women entered the house the same way Ivy accessed earlier, the back door.