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With his powers back in order, Tommy had to tire himself out a little with all the extra energy inside him. Once he had remotely calmed down, he sped off home and didn't even bother opening the door. Phasing through the walls, he picked up Molly, ran to their room and tucked her under the blankets of the bed before be wriggled in next to her all in a few seconds, "Hello," he grinned, leaning up on his elbow.
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Having to actually walk home, there was only so much that was going to stop him from sitting down on the pavement with his cheetah and just bursting tears fuelled by anger. This pain, it was all too familiar for him to comprehend. He knew all about this loss, and he hated the way it felt. "We'll figure this out," he murmured to Princess who was tucked into light jacket. Her large eyes blinked up at his innocently, and it was the only thing that made him smile. The world was moving so slowly now, and he had no idea how people managed it. He needed the constant rush of adreniline, he needed the constant irritability to the things around him.
He stepped up to the door of the apartment, fishing his key out of his pocket. So. Slowly. After unlocking it, he stepped inside and let Princess jump out of his arms and chase after Meraxes, he ran his fingers through his hair as he collapsed himself down on the couch with a pained groan. He didn't want to make Billy, put himself in danger just so he could get his powers back, but there was nothing he wanted more right now.
After Billy ended the telepathic connection, Tommy knew he couldn't sleep so he peeled off his shirt and headed out into the water to clear his head. He didn't know why he was angry at Billy, but it was eating away at him and he knew that if the connection between them was open any longer, he would say something he would regret. He didn't want Billy to hate him, despite the fact that he knew he had every right to be.
The water was lukewarm, and he dove straight under after taking a breath. Once he resurfaced, he ran his fingers through his wet hair and looked up at the sky. It had to be around three in the morning, and he didn't plan on getting out any time soon. The water hid the tears that eventually escaped from him. He didn't know what emotions where causing this. The last few days had been the best of his life, and nothing could ruin that.
Sitting close to Molly on their table in relative quietness while everyone was doing their own thing, he held her hand in his, thumb brushing over the new ring. Did this feel real yet? Not at all. He had pushed the thought of Billy not being here out of his mind enough to enjoy the evening, but he knew it would come back up eventually. He pressed a kiss to Molly's neck with a sigh, just wanting to get away from it all. He looked up every now and again, wondering where his mother was.
So he was getting married.
Though he still couldn't believe the concept had even entered his mind, all of this was still not real enough for him to comprehend. When the morning eventually arrived, he turned over in bed alone and hid his face into his pillow. It wasn't the nerves that were getting to him, it was the fact that Billy wasn't going to be there. Of course he wasn't. He tried as best as he could to force it all out of his mind, but it wasn't an easy task. His own brother, his best man...wasn't going to be there. And why did that hurt him as much as it did? Maybe he just wanted Billy to be proud of him. Proud to see him actually getting on with life and making something of it. He just wanted his little brother to be happy for him, and he wanted them to all be a family again despite how far away that seemed to be.
And now he was standing at the end of the aisle, waiting for Molly and suddenly the whole situation crashed down on him in an instant. Everything. Molly, Billy...just everything. He reminded himself to breath, and he rolled his shoulders back to keep his posture straight as he caught his mother's eye in the crowd. Luckily everyone was behaving at this point, which of course was always subject to change. Everything was a blur, and all he could do was keep his eyes on Molly because right now she was the only thing that mattered.
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Tommy had disappeared early in the morning, not wanting to wake Molly up as he went for a run, basically looking for something to do. After few robberies were prevented, he skidded to a halt back outside the headquarters before he had an idea. He knew he needed a new team, that was clearly obvious and he was going to slowly drive himself insane without one. But there was something else he needed to do. He needed something that was going to help him break away from whatever he had now.
He would never even consider a change of name, because Kate gave him that and it actually meant more than just 'speed'. A change of costume perhaps. He had considered numerous colours over the year, from red to orange, white to blue...depending on the stage he was in. White was a colour he and Kate had decided on for missions that involved the arctic. When that would actually happen was beyond him, but he knew that she had designed costumes for every occasion.
He let himself inside the building, heading upstairs into the vault that contained all the costumes. Billy's capes hung on one side, Kate's purple leather was there and Eli's shield hung on a rack. Teddy didn't need clothes, and Cassie must have kept her costume because hers wasn't here. He moved over to where all of his belonged, a row of colours and designs that he had laughed at when Kate had presented them to him. He was glad she had kept them.
His fingers brushed against the fabric until he took the black one off it's hanger, inspecting it. It was the same as his usual, the green switched to black and the silver still glinted in the minimal light in the room. Black was good. Green was too much like his uncles, and that image was something he wanted to get away from.
After he tried it on, he chuckled as he looked in the mirror. Brushing his hair from his eyes, he chuckled at the way his hair contrasted with the black. It was different, but in a good way. This was something he could get used to.
Packing his bags with a few things, Brandon caught a taxi to Molly's apartment, making his way upstairs, he smiled at the man who gave him a wink on the way up and knocked gently on the door.
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