*Jack*
After a few days of driving home from tour, we are finally back in Maryland. After taking our first night home to get a good amount of rest, we wake up and realize we need to restock on a lot of things that we brought on tour. Things like Amy's necessities, food for us, and just normal things for our need, like toilet paper and such.
After getting our month old, beautiful daughter put into her carseat comfortably with a pacifier and the diaper bag full of what we need, we walk out to the car and set up Amy's carseat tightly to the seat, get into the car and head on our way to the store. It wasn't long before we were there and getting Amy out of her carseat to put her into a cart that has a seat attached for infants.
This is our first time that we are shopping since Amy was born since we went on tour almost immediately after she was born. As we shop, I occasionally get stopped to take a photo with a fan, which really only happens a couple times.
As we walk past all the aisles that we don't need anything from, I naturally look down each one as we walk, when I notice a familiar face in one of the aisles. After a few seconds of staring, I realize, Doomerz is here. I'm a little confused why he's here, since he lived in Washington. To prevent anything from happening, I walk on with Megan, making sure no contact is made.
After shopping for our food and Amy's necessities, we head towards the area where the last minute things we need are placed.
"It's so weird, being here with Amy." Megan states randomly. "It makes me feel so much older than I really am." She laughs.
"I doubt it hun." I laugh. "It's not like you look old."
"Well yeah, I mean I'm 19 for Christs sake, I wonder how old everyone thinks I am." She answers. "The whole time we've been in the store we've gotten a lot of stares. Mostly good, but some looked bad."
"Screw them." I smile. "They aren't important babe." I then give her a quick kiss before we go back to our shopping. Just when we're about to grab something, Megan feels a nudge and looks back, instantly gasping.
"What are you doing here?" She says trying to show anger, hardly succeeding.
"I just came back to visit a few friends. I didn't think we would ever see each other again." Doomerz answers acting like their past didn't happen. Before we get a chance to respond, he continues. "I see you guys are doing well."
"Of course we are." Megan growls. "Is that not allowed with you? For christ sake Doomerz grow up."
"Well I see you have a baby." He says, shaking his head. "Jack, have you not learned anything yet?" Instantly, I feel anger run through my body.
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I ask him.
"Remember when I told you that you would realize what hell you're getting yourself into?" He asks, reminding me of the day he pounded on Megan and I came to her rescue days after we met. "Did you not figure it out yet?"
"Honestly, you're an idiot." I growl. "My life is not a living hell with her. Never has been, never will be. I love her more than you could ever know. Just because you're too much of a child and don't know what it means to show respect to a girl, doesn't mean I'm with someone useless." I try to continue, but before I get a chance, I feel a punch to my face, causing Megan to gasp.
"How dare you?!" She shouts.
"You've ruined him. He probably had a decent mind before you played all your mind absorbing tricks and have made him a fool." Doomerz responds. "He needs a slap of reality to see who he's dealing with. Not only is there you, but now the pathetic baby too. I'm sure it'll grow up to be everything like you. Everyone's lives are soon to be hell. You'll see."
"You really are fucked in the head." I yell. "I understand if you don't like Megan, but you have better never speak about her like that in front of me ever again." I feel myself about to explode in which I yell louder. "And you have no right to ever speak about my daughter like that again! She is literally an infant and I will not stand for you talking about her like you know her so well!" Just as I am about to yell more, an associate walks up.
"Is there a problem?" They asks us.
"Yes, he walked up and started harrassing my wife and daughter." I answer.
"Well you guys just need to separate then." The associate responds. "If this continues, we're going to have to kick you guys out." As we agree, we walk back towards what we were shopping for when Doomerz growls.
"It may be over now, but it's not completely over." He answers. "Some day, I will get what I want." As he walks away, I look over to see Megan, my beautiful wife, on the verge of tears when she was in a great mood just minutes ago.