[CLOSED] i'm forever yours. faithfully.

[marcus owen foster]

Marc looked up as Shaun came walking around the corner. He reached down, petting her gently, but she only snapped at him. "Geez. Temperamental. Fuck." He muttered, drawing his leg away as she tried to bite it. "Shaun Michel!"

"Meeeeee-shell." Bandit drawled, and Marc laughed, scowling as his sister bit his hand.

"Damnit, Shaun. I'm sending you to your boyfriend." He complained, watching Bandit pet her with her foot.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor stood shakily and rinsed his mouth out, gagging softly again as he limped back down the hall. He looked at Shawn, then Bandit and Christy before wiping at an eye and slinking towards the couch.

[marcus owen foster]

Shaun nudged Bandit's foot, and Bandit giggled, drawing her foot up into the chair. "Silly Sawn." She said with a smile, watching as Marc got up as calmly as he could from the table and walked to the bathroom before he got sick from eating human food. He groaned, leaning against the cabinet before he flushed the toilet and started out of the bathroom, and to the liquor cabinet.

"Your daughter tortures me." He mumbled, wondering if Deacon ever gave Connor alcohol.

[connor crayze sykes]

"I'm s-sorry.." Connor breathed with the weakest of smiles. He watched him, glancing at Christy as she wandered over and sat down to cuddle up next to him. He kissed the side of her head gently.

[marcus owen foster]

Bandit climbed down, walking over to Marc as he poured his drink. "Me." She said, holding her hand up. He grabbed her cup from the counter and handed it to her. She looked over and saw Christy cuddling with Connor, so she held her arms up to Marc. He picked her up with an exaggerated groan, holding her like a baby. "Me no beebee." She complained.

"You're my baby." He said, rocking her with a smirk.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor watched Marcus with Bandit, absently running his fingers through Christy's hair. He glanced at Shawn, and closed his eyes with a husky cough, hoping a nap would make him feel better. That whispering was ligering in his head and he knew he needed to get his medication soon.

[marcus owen foster]

Marc finished his drink, realizing he'd unintentionally put Bandit to sleep. He laid her down beside Connor, then went for his keys. He heard Shaun whine and looked over, then walked to the stove to give her the leftovers. He walked out, closing the door and locking it behind him before he got into the car and drove to what he guessed he could now call the Rudman's house. He got out, looking around until he found the bottles with Connor's name on them before he walked upstairs, grabbing Deacon's pillow for Connor and making his way outside. All he hoped was that crazy man wasn't around.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor pulled Bandit into his lap, closing his eyes again. But he couldn't sleep despite boththe girls breathing slowly with their own naps. Tears fell down his cheeks slowly. He had wanted everybody to be happy now..
Maybe he was just being over dramatic.