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Post by Devyn on Aug 7, 2011 21:50:37 GMT
Rose frowned, looking down at him, not sure how to comfort him. She raked a hand through her hair nervously, "I'm so sorry, Embry. I shouldn't have told you... this isn't fair to you."
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Post by PirateOTC on Aug 7, 2011 21:55:53 GMT
"What? Not fair? Hey, I'm a fucking orphan and you too! Only living off of our dead parents left-overs! THAT is not fair!"
He started pacing around in the livingroom again.
"I've been living a fucking lie..."
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Post by Devyn on Aug 7, 2011 21:57:11 GMT
"No... dad was your hero. I didn't want to ruin that for you, Embry."
Rose slowly sat down on the couch, looking at her hands in his lap as she thought about what she'd done to ruin his allusion of their father.
"I'm so sorry."
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Post by PirateOTC on Aug 7, 2011 22:02:47 GMT
"Well I rather live in the disgusting reality than in some fucking fairytale, Rose!"
he stormed off into his room, tearing the Passionate Violence-poster down from his wall as with a photo of his dad he had on his desk, feeling disgusted now.
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Post by Devyn on Aug 7, 2011 22:05:10 GMT
Rose ducked her face into her hands, closing her eyes as tears squeezed out. She felt awful, for both Embry and her father.
"I'm sorry, daddy."
She whispered to herself. He would hate her for making Embry hate him.
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Post by PirateOTC on Aug 7, 2011 22:07:45 GMT
Embry took out the file of the papers he had left from his dad, feeling disgusted at how he had adored him.
"Why did you do it?! Why did you do it?!" he said, knowing of course there would not be an answer. There never was.
He ripped apart the letters and other stuff that was left in paper-form of his dad
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Post by Devyn on Aug 7, 2011 22:10:23 GMT
"No..."
Rose whispered to herself and suddenly got off the couch and hurried after Embry into his room.
"Stop it! You're going to regret this when you calm down!"
She didn't want him to ruin everything he had left of their dad. It's nearly what she'd done and she did regret it. She reached out to grab her brother's arms and stop him.
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Post by PirateOTC on Aug 7, 2011 22:18:15 GMT
He pushed her back, facing her
"What? He was a fucking junkie who murdered mom in complete selfishness!"
He assumed anyway...what was true and what was not anymore?
"How can I look at his photos anymore? How can I listen to his songs again?!"
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Post by Devyn on Aug 7, 2011 22:19:44 GMT
Rose frowned, stumbling back a step when he pushed her, but she shook her head and tried again. Reaching for both of his hands now that he was facing her.
"Embry, we don't know everything. Just calm down first, okay? Then in a while you can decide what you want to do with all this stuff."
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Post by PirateOTC on Aug 7, 2011 22:21:28 GMT
He dropped the papers and photos in his hands and sat down on the bed, letting himself fall backwards on his back into it. His mouth was dry, but his eyes weren't.
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