[CLOSED] goodbye means nothing at all.

[chandler teague rowlf]

Chandler heard his phone ring three times, and quickly spun her around, clamping a hand over her mouth. "Shh.." He breathed, kissing her neck. Someone came behind him, putting a blindfold over her. He lead her to the car, pushing her in. Someone else grabbed her. They drove away, and he walked back to Terance's apartment, but didn't dare go in.

He slid down the wall, hugging his knees close as he leaned back. He sighed, running his hands up and down his legs. 'It's no wonder he gave up on me..' He thought.

[devan engelica davenport]

Devan was vaguely aware of the car that came and went. There were four guys yelling at her. They had died in a fire
they had set, trying to kill other people. They were from a few towns away. The spirits always searched her out. If
made her job easier, not having to travel far to lead them where they needed to
be. it seemed too many got lost and stuck wandering. And they weren't always nice. "Leave me alone," She mumbled,
too tired to take them right now. Her head hurt. Getting up slowly, she picked up her
shirt andstarted back towards the stairs to Terance's apartment, shouldn't have run out. She noticed Chandler there halfway up, made a faint dound under her breath. "I said leave me alone.." She whispered, yelped as they pushed her.
Nobody else would have seen it of course, just seen her falling backwards, and invisible shove. She gasped as it resulted
in her tumbled back down the stairs. They could touch her when she was in her element. Nobody had said it was a
good job. Finally tumbling to a stop, she curled up with a muffled cry, hiding her hurt and humiliation. Blood did surface
from gashes and scrapes. And it did hurt. But it wasn't human created, rich and pure, one of a kind.

[chandler teague rowlf]

Chandler sat there like the bastard he naturally was, not caring if she fell down the stairs and broke her neck. He realized the vague thought of 'I bet he's fucking her' crossed his mind, and his eyes grew red. He gritted his teeth. His brother didn't want him back, he was a disappointment either way he turned it.

"Fuck this. I have a job to do." He said bitterly, taking enough time to text his boss, tell him to fake his death and send him wherever he pleased. He pushed past Devan, not caring if he pushed her down as he walked off, passing an officer with a flag. 'Quick about things, huh?' He thought.

[devan engelica davenport]

Devan sat up, groaned faintly. "You're just going to leave?" She called. "Not even tell him why? Some brother you are." She got up slowly, grimacing and heading towards her motircycle, lifting the hatch and getting Ryan's phone out.

[chandler teague rowlf]

"Fuck you, whore." He spat, climbing into the back of a waiting car. The man in uniform walked up to the door of his brother's apartment, knocking on it with a white glove. He got down on one knee, handing him the flag.

"Your brother won't be back." He said simply. "I'm sorry." He said, then started back towards the same car Chandler was in.

[devan engelica davenport]

Devan watched silently, glaring at him coldly. "Fine, I'll continue doing what you weren't here to do," She snapped, watching the guy head.to the door. Terance stared at him in stunned silence, then at the door, searching Chandler out he just stared, that last light of hope, life, emotion, fading from his eyes.
"Terance-"
"Get him out of here." He shoved Ryan towards her, glancing at the car a last time, swiping tears from his eyes before slamming the door.

[chandler teague rowlf]

Chandler sat in the back of the car, unseen by anyone in the dark. He was mad at himself for coming back in the first place. He had no right to go walking in on his brother's life after he had been gone for seven years.

"Where do you want to go?" His commander asked him.

"Anywhere they speak German. Anywhere my brother will never find me. Anywhere they can make me mortal and kill me." He said, looking out the window.

"We can't do that-"

"The hell you can't! I know all your secrets and I will tell them to the world! YOU RUINED MY BROTHER'S LIFE!" He screamed, and was instantly restrained. "I will kill you. I'll kill everyone. If you don't kill me first."

[terance jayrod rowlf]

Terance stared at the door as he heard Devan's bike rumble to life distantly. He didn't care anymore. The last person he had kept his hope for had walked out and wasn't coming back. He was hungry and tired and suddenly wanted nothing to do with anyone. The only person besides Ryan and Devan he had even talked to recently had been Taaron.

He headed towards his bedroom, opening the window and puling the screen out. The apartment owners never liked that he sat on the window ledge. On several occasions people had panicked. But Terance had never been suicidal. At least not to this day. He sat down carefully, staring down at the parking lot in dull silence.

[chandler teague rowlf]

It was a couple hours later when there was a knock at Terance's door. His brother lay at his door on his back, pale and unconscious. He started to stirr, but didn't move.They were more concerned about the girl with the bullet lodged in her shoulder than about Chandler. He had made true on his promise to kill, and he had; half of his squad before he shot Shaun. A short letter was taped to Terance's door:

'Mr. Rowlf-
Chandler has no memory of the last seven years. He injured a civilian and had to be taken care of. All of his pay has been moved to the account number below.'

[terance jayrod rowlf]

Terance was lying in the living room on the floor, debating on getting a dog or something before he lost it and exploded. They had told him he need therapy, or he would end up snapping since he kept everything so quiet and locked inside.

Movement outside the apartment door caught his attention and he scowled, getting up to answer it. He stared down at Chandler in stunned silence, reading over the note, anger growing. Finally he dragged Chandler in and closed the door, leaving him on the floor in front of it before making himself dinner and moving to sit on the couch, turning on th TV.