Jeremy?” I ask her as she comes towards me. “Oh uncle Draven came and got him. They are looking at motorcycles.” Bell says with a huge smile. I just nod and look back down. “Everything is going to be fine Tracker.” Bell says as she hugs me around my neck. I reach up and grab her hand as I start to cry. “I killed a guy tonight Bell. I shot him in the head like he was nothing. He was someone’s kid Bell. I don’t know how to be a father. I don’t know how to be anything.” I say to her as she comes around in front of me. Bell kneels down in front of me now. “You will be a great father. You are a great man and Jeremy couldn’t have gotten a better person to be his dad.” She says as I look up at her. “She didn’t want him Bell. She wrote me a note. Because he has down syndrome, she didn’t want him. What kind of person says that? She didn’t want me and then she didn’t want my son either.” I say as I look at her. “I want you Tracker. I want Jeremy.” She says with a smile on her face. I grab her and pull her into my lap kissing her. I don’t know how I go this lucky. “You two trying to make him a sister?” Draven says as he walks out the back door carrying Jeremy. “Not yet man. I don’t even know what to do with this one.” I say pointing at Jeremy. “I think he is tired man. Jimmy has the crib set up.” Draven says as Bell jumps up and rushes to him. “Come on Mama’s going to get you in some pajamas.” She says as she takes Jeremy from Draven. She smiles back at me as she walks in the door. “What the hell was that?” Draven asks me smiling. “That is my family.” I say pointing towards the door. I stand up and look over at Draven. “Hope I can do this man.” I say as I walk to the door.
I go in and head straight to my room. Bell is lying on the bed curled up with Jeremy asleep next to her. I smile at the sight of them both. Bell looks up and smiles at me. “Come lay with us.” She says as I walk over to the bed. I strip off my clothes and climb into bed. I rub Jeremy’s head. “He’s perfect.” Bell says softly. “Yea he is.” I say as I look at the smile on Bell’s face. “This isn’t what I had planned for you Bell.” I say and I need to be honest. I can’t shake the feeling that she is being pushed into this because of me. “What do you mean?” She asks as she props herself up on her elbow. “I mean I feel like you’re being pushed into this because of me Bell. You didn’t plan on this. I didn’t either but that is my problem to deal with not yours.” I say as I roll over and face the wall. She doesn’t say anything and I don’t want her too. I want her to think about what she wants. I know she didn’t plan on being a mother right now at least not in this way. The fact that we just have gotten together doesn’t pass my mind either. I'm throwing her right into the middle of a family when we just started to get to know each other. None of this escapes my mind as I try to fall asleep. Sleep doesn’t come easy and when it does I'm jolted awake but a nightmare. I can see that man’s face in my dream but as I pull the trigger his face turns into Jeremy’s. I jump up and look over at Bell and Jeremy snuggled together asleep. I stand up and walk to the bathroom. I stand there looking in the mirror and I can’t help but see a fucking murderer. I killed that man like he was nothing.
7 months later and the guys are planning a huge birthday party for Jeremy’s 2 nd birthday. I should be more into it but I'm not. These last 7 months have been hell on me. I don’t sleep and I can’t fucking function like a normal person. Me and Bell barely talk anymore. Some nights she even takes Jeremy into her old room but I can’t seem to find it in me to care either. I walk around like a fucking zombie most days. The dreams keep coming and I can’t make them stop. “We are taking Jeremy to get his hair cut for his party. You coming?” Bell says as she walks up