BladeSS4
kingeditor
Oso
Shadow Dragon
“That’s all I can ask for, at this point…”, he whispered against her cheek as she leaned back against him and mentioned being a better person. To anyone else, confirming that they had been a bad person would have set them off, believing he was insulting their personality. But he knew Mika was sorry. If anything he could feel it radiating through the tension in her body.
“I feel like this water is going to turn to ice and freeze us both, but then again…”, he adjusted his body a bit and smiled, “You’re like a blanket.”
He giggled at himself, which took him off guard, even with himself. It almost felt like a dream. All the searching; All the breadcrumbs and long nights of drinking himself to sleep to fight the nightmares, were not in vain. He was angry with Bobby, but also understood protecting your family. There was nothing he wouldn’t do to make sure Sam was okay, even after what had happened on that bridge earlier in the night.
He gave a painful sigh, feeling like a crybaby as a pain hit his chest, worrying about Sam for a brief moment. The pain caused his eyes to water. He cleared his throat and brushed his cheek against hers.
“I don’t know that I’m gonna go back to Dad for a bit. That fight between he and Sam…I thought they were going to throttle each other. And honestly? I think I need a break from Dad, anyway.”, he muttered, sighing at the thought of John realizing he wasn’t coming back for a minute. John used him as a heavy, and not having him…he could be reckless.
“I feel like this water is going to turn to ice and freeze us both, but then again…”, he adjusted his body a bit and smiled, “You’re like a blanket.”
He giggled at himself, which took him off guard, even with himself. It almost felt like a dream. All the searching; All the breadcrumbs and long nights of drinking himself to sleep to fight the nightmares, were not in vain. He was angry with Bobby, but also understood protecting your family. There was nothing he wouldn’t do to make sure Sam was okay, even after what had happened on that bridge earlier in the night.
He gave a painful sigh, feeling like a crybaby as a pain hit his chest, worrying about Sam for a brief moment. The pain caused his eyes to water. He cleared his throat and brushed his cheek against hers.
“I don’t know that I’m gonna go back to Dad for a bit. That fight between he and Sam…I thought they were going to throttle each other. And honestly? I think I need a break from Dad, anyway.”, he muttered, sighing at the thought of John realizing he wasn’t coming back for a minute. John used him as a heavy, and not having him…he could be reckless.
