"Where the fuck is my laptop?" Pete yelled into the empty bedroom. He marched out of the room furious.

"Who took my laptop?" He asked everyone in the living room. The kids and Miles were sitting on the couch watching Star Wars.

"Oh" Dylan got up and walked to his room and walked back with the laptop in his hand. "Here"

"Why the hell did you take my shit, Dylan?!? I have personal shit on here!"

"I was just-" Dylan was shocked his father was yelling at him. All his life his dad never raised his voice. At least not like this.

"Hey! Don't yell at Dylan! Peter, sit down" Patrick calmly yelled. He knew Pete ran out of his medication and the pharmacist won't give him anymore until he went to check with his doctor since it was the yearly check up. That meant Pete won't have his pills for three days and that scared Patrick.

Pete listened to his husband as Bliss scoffed from where she was sitting.

Patrick had heard and looked in her direction. "What was that for?"

"It was for the fact that you're always standing up for Dylan" she said with a pissed look on her face.

"Really now?" Patrick crossed his arms as he listened to his daughter.

"Yeah. You do. You have since forever. It's cause he's your first child. You never yell at him even though he sometimes deserve it" She notice her mother standing there with his arms crossed and smiling. "Why the fuck are you just standing there like that!"

"Go on, Bliss. Say what you want" Patrick said kindly.

"Alright. You want me to say what's on my mind!" She grabbed a cigarette from the pack Miles had and lite it. "I hate that you're always on Dylan's side! Whenever me or Sally have a disagreement with him you pick his side! You just did it now when Dad was yelling at him!"

Sally was watching the scene looking worried while Dylan looked down at his lap in shame since he caused all this. Pete was staring at his son still slightly pissed about him taking his laptop. Miles was eating chips while watching Bliss yell at her mom. Patrick just kept smiling and nodded his head for his daughter to go on.

"Why are you always happy?!? What are you fucking hiding?!? People who are always happy are always hiding some dark shit so what is it!"

Bliss took a hit of the cigarette she held between her two fingers as she was thinking. "Wait. Let me guess. Your daddy left you"

Patrick's smiled instantly faded and Pete looked at his husband quickly.

"That's it isn't it. Your dad left you and your mom. You got all depressed and got bullied at school" she said as she circled him

"Bliss, stop" Patrick whispered helplessly.

"No. I won't stop, Patrick" she put emphasis on his name. "What else are you hiding? Did Dad leave you at some point causing your abandonment issues to rise again? Was it your fault you lost the two babies?"

"Bliss, please stop" Patrick begging as he felt like he was gonna cry.

"Why should I? I'm learning more about you by myself then from you yourself"

"Bliss, maybe you shoul-"

"Sally he said I can say whatever I want. I'm not even close to done" she sneered.

"I feel bad for that baby in you right now. It's gonna be as fucked up as me and Dad. Honestly I wish you weren't my mother. You're the worst mother ever"

Miles stopped midway of putting a chip in his mouth do to shock. Everyone was in shocked as they watched a tear roll down Patrick's cheek.

There was so much hurt in Patrick's voice as he said, "You don't mean that"

"I do. I wish that I was born like a normal person"

Patrick walked away and down the hall to his room. Pete quickly followed his husband to comfort him.
Bliss was still staring at the spot where Patrick was standing.

"That was fucked up" Miles said in the tense room.

Bliss turned around to looked at them. "I didn't mean a-"

"What did you mean you're fucked up like Dad?" Dylan said cutting her off.

"It's nothing" Bliss then walked to her room where she sat on her bed crying.
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"Trick?" Pete said walking into the bathroom to see Patrick with his head in the toilet. "Baby, are you okay?"

"Leave me alone please" Patrick groaned and threw up what he had ate for lunch.

Pete grimace, but still walked toward his sick loved one. He rubbed his back as he said, "Let it all out"

Pete just sat next to Patrick as he was throwing up. Patrick soon stopped and leaned his body against the wall as he held Pete's hand.

"She said I was the worse mother ever" Patrick said with so much sadness on his face and in his voice.

"That's not true" Pete quickly said.

"But she said it, Pete. If one of our daughters think that then it must be true"

"She was just mad. Kids say fucked up shit to their parents. I know I did. I'm sure innocent little you had a once said something mean to your mom" Patrick nodded knowing he was right.

"I'm sorry for yelling earlier" Pete apologized.

"It's fine. I know you're gonna be a little all over the place"

"You probably will too since you're four months along" Pete smiled largely knowingly.

"I can see you're excited for next week" Patrick couldn't help but smile as well.

"Of course. Gonna see if our little one is a boy or a girl"

"Never know if we're having twins" Patrick said with a smirk.

"You better knock on wood right now" Patrick laughed as he pulled Pete in for a playful kiss.
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"Do you guys want to finish the movie?' Sally asked the two boys.

"Sure" Dylan said as he cuddled into Miles side. They sat there watching the action scene with joy. They were all a huge fan of the Star Wars franchise that's to their parents.

Miles felt his phone vibrate in his pocket so he pulled it out to see it was Zach. Dylan watched as Miles hit the decline button.

"Why didn't you take the call?" Dylan questioned.

"Don't feel like talking to him right now" Dylan knew something had to be going on since he always answered Zach's calls. He ignored it and went back to watching the movie.

Sally watched the two and Miles met her glare. He tilted his head since he was confused why the younger girl gave him the death glare.

*Sneak Peek For Next Chapter*
"Trick, this is so exciting!"

"No! We aren't doing that! I love him!"

"Do you think we can talk big brother?"

A/n: Sorry it's not long as the others. I've been going through a lot. My anxiety has gotten so bad that it's messing with my sleep. I'm also trying to work on my drawings so it's sorta hectic. Next chapter will be fun and comment what sex you want the baby to be. Love you guys and thanks for reading. Also sorry for any errors.