love hurts. (completed)

protection

"Pam, I still think you're making a horrible decision."

Fergal said as I continued packing up Dakota and I's bags. Once we got discharged from the hospital, we were going straight to a hotel with Daniel and hopping on a plane the next day.

"Fergal, he's gonna get help. Everything is gonna be alright. I promise."

I said with a slight smile.

"Listen, if this is about me yelling in your face and waking Dakota up then I'm sorry. But please don't go put yourself and Dakota in danger by going with him. Aren't you terrified of him?"

"Fergal, I'm terrified of both of you. Both of you have put hands on me. You've broken my finger and my neck in the past. You've beaten me till I was bloody in the face and I still crawled to you and put my head in your lap and came back to you. What's the difference between you and Daniel?"

"I didn't do shit to you when you were pregnant."

"Bullshit! You've stressed me out so much when I was pregnant. You sent me into premature labor with Miracle because you couldn't give less of a shit about me!"

"You know what Pamela? You're right. I don't care anymore. You're gonna get yourself fucking hurt and Dakota will get hurt in the crossfire. Have fun with your precious Daniel that obviously means more to you then you're own health. This time, I won't help you Pamela. You're on your fucking own."

Fergal said as tears filled my eyes. He left the room as I wiped away one of my stray tears. Then Daniel came in with two cups of coffee.

"Hey, What the hell did he say to you? I'll go fucking kick his ass for making you cry."

Daniel said as he put the cups down and went to walk out of the room.

"Daniel, don't. Just stay with me."

I said as I grabbed my wrist and pulled him into a hug.

"I'm right here baby."

Daniel said as he kissed my cheek.