#denoftheshark

denoftheshark

His heart nearly sank, seeing her face change emotions so quickly. He really was busy, that was not a lie. Even so, he knew he could easily make time for her, if he really wanted to. It wold just bring here more trouble just to get to reknow him. He really was a different person, and a worse one. There was too much turmoil in his life,and he couldn’t bring someone back in. Not someone who thought so highly of him.

He couldn’t even say anything to her before she took off, but he didn’t try to stop her. She was out of danger, that’s all that mattered. It wasn’t going to be easy to keep away from her, now that she was living back here again. He knew the pain would be hard on her now, but it was good for her. He just kept telling himself that. It was good for her. If he told himself enough, he’d begin to believe it.

Eddward sighed. He needed to finish his errands and get back home.There wasn’t anything for him out here. Just business, and nothing more. He didn’t need anything else, but himself. Hell, he didn’t even want himself. The swimmer just needed to stop thinking. That was easier said than done. He’d just do what he always did, ignore everything and push it down.

He needed a swim.

He got back home,and cleaned again. Not that he needed to. The place was more than spotless, but it calmed him. He reorganized his already organized home, anything to just not have to think about what the hell happened today. It wasn’t worth it. He couldn’t talk to her, not after that. No way anyone would speak to him after being that cold.

The jock laid in his bed head buried in the huge pillows, it had been a long while since he had been sick and this was just not how he wanted to start his first week off from school. In worse case it was more or less a summer flu people got them. Well he didn't know what but he was not liking it. The worst part was his mum and dad left for a trip so the sick teen was alone. He was way to out of it to even call or bother any one, so it could be a while till he could even get out of bed.

A bullet zipped past as the redhead ducked low behind the wooden frame of the dresser they where hiding behind. "You have got to be fucking kidding me! You said you had all this covered Edd!" as he reached into his coat pocket to pull out his own pistol as he sighed some, letting out a deep breath as he held the heavy object in his hand tightly then quickly turned to fire off a few rounds then come back around.

"You said, this was going to be easy, and well planned, I think you are missing something here very much so...." as he was growing annoyed at his companion yes granted, he was infamous just like the late Sherlock Holmes and on par with the man. A high functioning sociopath as they both would say one way or another, this never bothered Kevin in none the least what got him was now and then of them nearly dying half the time.