Best of a Bad Situation
8/2/18 17:56The worst part is that he can't REACH. Okay, no, the worst part was that he hadn't seen it coming. That he hadn't been better at this. But he'd been taking their kid, their little boy, to the doctor. It was stupid that he even had to. But David wasn't a pediatrician, and he was big on the 'don't treat your family unless it's an emergency,' and so it had been a trip to the doctor for what was clearly an inner ear infection that he needed to get a script of ear drops for.
They'd taken them in the car. Run him off the road and the car had flipped and were it not for the baby seat, things would have been worse. Everything after that had been... distant. Foggy. Terrible until David had woken up in a non-descript room, woken by his little boy, in a literal cage, crying and screaming. David, chained to a wall and bleeding from his brow and dizzy, just wants to reach across to grab his baby and hold him close. Less than a year old, no way he could understand what was going on. couldn't understand why his daddy didn't just pick him up.
"Shhhh, shhh baby. It's okay. It's gonna be okay."
They want his money. They want his secrets. And they intended to let his son get very sick and very weak to make sure that David was willing to work with them.
And he knew it would work.
They'd taken them in the car. Run him off the road and the car had flipped and were it not for the baby seat, things would have been worse. Everything after that had been... distant. Foggy. Terrible until David had woken up in a non-descript room, woken by his little boy, in a literal cage, crying and screaming. David, chained to a wall and bleeding from his brow and dizzy, just wants to reach across to grab his baby and hold him close. Less than a year old, no way he could understand what was going on. couldn't understand why his daddy didn't just pick him up.
"Shhhh, shhh baby. It's okay. It's gonna be okay."
They want his money. They want his secrets. And they intended to let his son get very sick and very weak to make sure that David was willing to work with them.
And he knew it would work.
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9/2/20 23:49 (UTC)"Will you let them take care of you now?" David asks Tommy wearily. "Billy can watch over Lucas until we're okay."
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10/2/20 00:04 (UTC)"Yeah," he agreed, abruptly tired. "He'll have Teddy with him too, he can watch you and Billy can watch Lucas. So you're both safe." He turned though, tipping his head against David's forehead for a second. "I'm sorry. I love you."
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10/2/20 00:18 (UTC)"We do," Teddy answers as he approaches. "Billy's talking to them now. AMazingly he remembered to bring all of the paperwork with the assurance that we have a right to be here. It's going to be a bit, and I'm half thinking he's going to Jedi all this, but... Well, when you two are out of your processes, you'll be in a room together, with Lucas."
And there are small favors like that, aren't there?
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10/2/20 00:32 (UTC)"Thanks," he told Teddy, relieved. "Someone's picking them up at the house too, right? They-" he stopped, groaning as a nurse tried to move him toward the other stretcher they'd just brought in. "Yeahfine," he gave in. Still he went over to gently brush hair back off his son's forehead, watching him worriedly before he let the staff hound him onto the stretcher to wheel out. "Make sure you take care of his hands and wrists, too. And check to make sure noonegave him or Luke anything."
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10/2/20 00:58 (UTC)"I'll be out before you," David assures his husband, and he lays back on his own gurney. "I'll be at Lucas's side and waiting for you."
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10/2/20 01:09 (UTC)It took longer than David, since they had to extract the bullet and repair the damage and sew it up, and also consult with Dr. McCoy, on Billy's insistence, to make sure they could keep Tommy sedated enough to not wake up in the middle of it all.
But as soon as he woke up in recovery and the doctors were sure he was stable, he was taken back to the room that had been set up for the three of them, Tommy groggy but anxious until he could see them for himself.
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10/2/20 01:14 (UTC)"Tommy," he says softly when his husband wakes. "You're a hero."
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10/2/20 01:41 (UTC)He looked over at Lucas. "When you both were just gone and I wasn't there ..." he hadn't protected them. Hadn't been there to know. "Are you okay? Lucas? I'msosorry."
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10/2/20 01:45 (UTC)"I should have, but... I am a fool. Lucas will be okay. He's a little sick from the cold. but he'll be fine. I'm more worried about you now."
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10/2/20 01:56 (UTC)"I'm fine. The bullet's out, it'll heal up now," Tommy said. "I just care about you and our baby. We should get Billy to get some of his stuff from home for him. And for you."
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10/2/20 02:06 (UTC)"We will," David agrees, "Once I was done Billy headed for the house. Teddy's waiting outside of the room. Kate's due in half an hour. And I'm not allowed to pick up Lucas until the doctor says so and it's driving me mad."
He had barely touched his son since they were grabbed. And it hurts him so bad.
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10/2/20 02:13 (UTC)Tommy took a deep breath. "You hurting too much? Did they give you something for it? Can you come here?" he asked, scooting with a wince to leave David room next to him."
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10/2/20 02:25 (UTC)"I was wrong. I was so wrong. I said we'd be okay if we had private property, if we had security. I was wrong, Tommy. I did this. If I wasn't what I am, if people didn't see me as someone to steal from..."
It hurts. He got their baby hurt.
"This is all my fault."
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10/2/20 02:47 (UTC)"It's not your fault," Tommy insisted again. "I should have been there, I should have protected you and him, and I should have figured out where you were sooner."
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10/2/20 03:48 (UTC)And they can't stop that from being true.
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10/2/20 04:13 (UTC)"This isn't gonna happen again. We'll figure it out," Tommy promised, voice a little rough. "I love you."
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10/2/20 04:24 (UTC)But asking Tommy to stay home with them was too much. That would never work. Tommy would feel trapped, go mad.
"I love you too. I just... I made a mistake and it put him at risk."
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10/2/20 04:43 (UTC)Tommy would deal with it. He'd figure out things to do, and he was a lot more content spending time playing with his son than he usually was without something to do. But he was reacting more than he was thinking clearly right now.
"You didn't. It wasn't you, it was them," Tommy insisted. "Stop blaming yourself for what a bunch of shitheads did."
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10/2/20 04:47 (UTC)"Tommy, I.... I don't want to lose all our family and friends. Lucas doesn't deserve that."
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10/2/20 14:53 (UTC)"Yeah, we'll... do that. Until Lucas is older."
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11/2/20 02:12 (UTC)"I love you," Tommy said again. "Are you okay? How bad are your hands and wrists? Anything else hurt?"
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11/2/20 02:17 (UTC)IT probably saved their lives.
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