Danya had a driver take them the part of the city where Will used to live; lived when he was a whore, a junkie, and not his Colt. Jason had rousted every fledgling lead from anything Danny or his little squatters could give him and ended up nowhere. Back at the house no one had called demanding ransom, just as Jason suspected they wouldn't. This was not about money, it was about revenge, and Devlin; the twating shite bastard was laughing in his grave.
Devlin had told him, warned him and Jason had arrogantly cast his threats aside as empty. Fucking Devlin; if he had never met Carolina then Devlin would have never fucking existed for Jason and, FUCKING BASTARD FUCK it wasn't her fault. It was his, all his; not Devlin, not Orlando's, not Colt's but him. Him: He was a terrible father, useless as a protector and nothing but the gutter trash his father had told him he would always be
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Re: Safe Houseeddieboone_tmOctober 11 2004, 17:44:42 UTC
He'd paced until it felt like the room was shrinking around him and finally all the restless energy dissipated, faded into weariness. Sitting at the table, his fingers steepled and his chin leaning one his hands, Eddie sat unmoving until Jason's voice broke him from his reverie and he looked up at his lover.
Eddie thought, for a moment, that it was over and Jason had found Will. But the burst of relief was shortlived. Jason's eyes were too desperate, too dark for the news to be good. He stood up and took the few steps that brought him to Jason, wrapping his arms around him. "What's going on?"
Re: Safe Housemark_kosikOctober 11 2004, 20:03:38 UTC
Jason burrowed his face in Eddie's neck for a moment and breathed deeply. "He's gone. Can't find him...What am I going t'do?" The sob caught Jason off guard and he clung to Eddie, his only constant.
Re: Safe Houseeddieboone_tmOctober 11 2004, 21:28:57 UTC
Running one hand up Jason's neck, holding him tightly, Eddie spoke in a low soothing voice. "Hey now. We'll find him, Jason." Eddie tried not to think about the possibility that they wouldn't. That didn't help anyone, least of all Will or Jason.
Eddie pressed a kiss to Jason's cheek and then pulled back so he could look properly at him. "What do you know about what happened, just the plain facts? Talk me through it."
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Devlin had told him, warned him and Jason had arrogantly cast his threats aside as empty. Fucking Devlin; if he had never met Carolina then Devlin would have never fucking existed for Jason and, FUCKING BASTARD FUCK it wasn't her fault. It was his, all his; not Devlin, not Orlando's, not Colt's but him. Him: He was a terrible father, useless as a protector and nothing but the gutter trash his father had told him he would always be ( ... )
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Eddie thought, for a moment, that it was over and Jason had found Will. But the burst of relief was shortlived. Jason's eyes were too desperate, too dark for the news to be good. He stood up and took the few steps that brought him to Jason, wrapping his arms around him. "What's going on?"
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Eddie pressed a kiss to Jason's cheek and then pulled back so he could look properly at him. "What do you know about what happened, just the plain facts? Talk me through it."
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