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Post by caine johnson on Jul 10, 2012 21:13:09 GMT -5
He looked back to Cory, his eyes filled with unfallen tears. "I.." But he knew it was no use, one way or another he was going to ruin his parents' lives. They would hear that their older son was back and walking or they would see him at the funeral. He just didn't want to hurt them more than they were already going to be hurt. Cory knocked him back from his thoughts as the boy buried his face into Caine's shoulder to cry. "Come on..." He spoke softly, standing the boy on his feet with his arm warpped around Caine's shoulder. "We can't stay in here.. it won't do any good." He moved through the door, walking silently to a bench in the front office.
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 10, 2012 21:25:41 GMT -5
Cory stood, pushing his hair back in agitation, sniffling softly. He sat down and pulled his phone out, hands shaking so bad that he dropped it, stooping to pick it up again. He dialed, waiting until they picked up. The hello at the other end had fresh tears falling. "Hi...uhm.. I have..Caine here. He's uh..an Angel. It's hard to explain. No, I'm not fucking with you.." He began to cry harder. "That's not- shut up and listen! We're at the police station. I-...Jayson is..he..." He gagged, phone clattering to the floor again. He reached for it again, shaking.
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 10, 2012 21:28:54 GMT -5
Caine plopped down, elbows on knees and head in hands. He stayed quiet, never looking toward Cory as he dropped his phone after Jayce's name. He couldn't move, didn't want to move. If he went anywhere, he wanted Jayce to be there. It wasn't fair, Caine had just gotten him. Why would anyone want to take him away?
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 10, 2012 21:37:01 GMT -5
"Cory honey? What's going on?"
He brought the phone back to his damp cheek. "He's dead..." He whispered, heard her sob and then a dial tone. He swallowed, burying his face in his hands as his phone fell to the bench.
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 10, 2012 21:40:38 GMT -5
He didn't have to see Cory crumble, he could feel it. "um.." Caine mumbled, coming out of his daze. He looked toward Cory, wrapped an arm around him and pulled him close. "I'm sorry.. I'm sorry I never came and saw you.. I just..." He choked, and began to chew on his lip. The words wouldn't come out.
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 10, 2012 21:53:17 GMT -5
Cory began to cry again. "Don't be.." He mumbled brokenly. "I wasn't your brother..you didn't owe me nothing..." He didn't want to admit it though, how losing Caine, his own parents, and now Jayson was jus tearing him apart. Tonight would be disaster if they didn't keep tabs on him. Because he wasn't about to stay sober.
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 10, 2012 21:58:37 GMT -5
His gaze casted down to the floor, shaking his head as Cory spoke. It was true, they had no relation. But when Jayce spoke of all three of them being together, it was clear Caine thought of Cory as a brother, even if he and Jayce were closer. It wasn't all of Jayce's memory, Caine had gotten some of his back. He could remember Cory now, and he knew a little more about his parents. "Are they.. coming.." He mumbled, not sure of what else to say.
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 10, 2012 22:03:03 GMT -5
"Yeah.." Cory mumbled, closing his eyes. The sob was proof as they walked in, and he got up as the woman hugged Caine tight. "Oh, God Caine..." She choked brokenly.
Cory looked away.
"Cory-" His 'father' called. But he was already moving for the door. Halfway out, clothes shredded and the massive black cat snarled and bolted.
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 10, 2012 22:09:00 GMT -5
Caine froze as the woman wrapped her arms around him, eyes shifting toward the door as his father spoke. It was like everything was finally real, and then Cory bolted. "No.." Was his first word, his hands moving to unlatch his mom's arm. "Why's he leaving? He can't leave!" It was like a tantrum, fresh tears began to roll down his cheek as he began to walk toward the door. "Why does everyone keep leaving? Don't any of you know how to stay! Why can't you stay?" He called, pushing the door open, looking up and down the streets.
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 10, 2012 22:12:46 GMT -5
His mother looked over at him brokenly, taking her husbands hand so they could go see Jayson, cring his name as they wandered into the room.
Cory hadn't gone far before a biker hit him and cursed, more frightened than hurt. He snatched his bike and hurried on, Cory limping towards his parents car and curling up. He couldn't cry in this form, couldn't speak. He closed his eyes, mentally breaking completely down.
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