May 05, 2011 01:03
She's...
[Al's voice is soft, but thick. Not with tears, but with pain that somehow is beyond that. A numbness, a helplessness. He normally sounds so together, like he has everything under control, but right now he's small again. Small and utterly lost.]
Mom's gone.
[Click.]
where's winry when you need her,
need to go break shit,
there are no psychiatrists,
letting go ain't so easy,
he's still a kid deep down,
mother,
being an adult is so freaking hard,
sick of saying goodbye,
moment of weakness,
that is the sound of his heart breaking,
well that's just great
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It'll... I'm glad that she-
[Another shaky breath. He's having a terrible time coming up with something positive to tell her, or even thinking clearly.]
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She came here for us, somehow.
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[The world is falling apart around her.
And she can't do anything to stop it.]
I can be over as quickly as you need me.
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[Just a fair warning.]
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I won't mention it.
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[When it hits, it's going to be terrible.]
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He lifts one hand, putting it against Al's cheek, trying to give a shaky smile and failing.]
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Just like last time, he doesn't understand. It just isn't sinking in. He's not holding it together, he's just so numb that he can't fall apart.]
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Would you like to be with someone? I know we don't know each other yet, but, I don't want to just ignore this, either.
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[He sounds lost, as if he only heard bits of what she was saying.]
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[Al's voice shakes. It's distant, but there.]
I'm not.
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... yes?
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... if you need anything, I am here.
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I know. I'm not alone.
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