Part 2.2

[aphanon_dr]

W-whoops, sorry about that. Enjoy the second part of the.... second part! :D

Won't be around as often, so feel free to do your own comment spamming to spread out the heavy threads over several pages.

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And continuing on...

[greciangod]

[long after Not-Mama leaves, Greece has gotten dressed, but that's about all that he's done... he's still in the room, in a corner... just sitting on the floor]

[attaturk]

[plastering fliers for Greece's trashed out place along the walls every so often - just so no one will ever forget, Turkey comes to a door and idly peeks in]

[seeing a figure in the corner, he sets the papers aside and steps inside]

Oi. Who's there?

[greciangod]

...

[tilts his head up as if trying to see you... but gives no reply]

[attaturk]

Hey you alri--

[sees your face]

Brat.

[greciangod]

...

...

...Sadiq...

[tilts his head back down]

[attaturk]

Hell're you doin' in this room all alone?!

[bustles over to you and looms down]

[greciangod]

[still doesn't move, not even to lean away from you as he would normally]

...

...

...I think I tried to kill her...

[attaturk]

[freezes]

...What the--?

[...reaches down and pulls on your arm]

Stand up an' tell me what's goin' on!

[greciangod]

[doesn't stand, but finally looks up at you and it seems as if he's been crying]

I tried to kill her, Sadiq!

[attaturk]

[stares into your face for a long moment.....]

...

...

[doesn't release your arm, but crouches down next to you]

...Who'd ya try to kill...?

[greciangod]

...

...

[tries to get it out... and it takes him a while, but after a few false starts, is able to whisper]

...my mother...

[attaturk]

[grips his arm tighter]

....

Heracles...

...

Why?

[greciangod]

I'm not... certain...

...

...because I have to.

[attaturk]

[feels your forehead]

Don't gotta do anything!

[greciangod]

[flatly]

She's supposed to be dead.

[attaturk]

[looks him in the face and reaches for his other hand]

I know.

Lotta people here not supposed to be.