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Post by caine johnson on Jul 10, 2012 23:06:21 GMT -5
"No. You all look like Jayce when he first saw me. But it's worse because now Jayce is go..." He paused, "And it's the first time ya'll have ever seen me." Caine sighed, but didn't push Cory away. Hs fists uncurled slightly, but he kept looking out the window, waiting to pull into the drive-way.
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 10, 2012 23:56:53 GMT -5
Cory just shrugged slightly, sighed shakily. They pulled up and Cory got out, slinking inside. Their parents sat in the car, hugging each other and crying. Cory went straight for the liquor cabinet, snatching a bottle of vodka and heading down to the basement rec room silently.
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 11, 2012 9:46:04 GMT -5
Caine huffed, following after Cory. He kept quiet, eyes moving warily around the house as he entered. His hand rubbed through his hair, the color on his cheeks were starting to return. He watched Cory disappear, rubbing at his eyes. Glancing back to the front door, his head dropped again and he went after Cory.
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 11, 2012 12:54:37 GMT -5
The house would be nothing new to Caine. It hadn't changed at all.
Cory slumped onto the rec room sofa and curled up. Occassional tears dripped from his jaw as he cracked open the bottle and took a heavy swallow, reaching for a blanket throw with a shaking hand.
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 11, 2012 13:08:05 GMT -5
His eyes glanced every which way as he started down the stairs. "Cory.." He mumbled, looking across the room as he made it to the bottom. But it was all he said. He huffed in agitation before sitting across from his brother. Brother.. offical since Caine had died. Their parents were even married now. The only thing that hadn't changed was the house. His eyes dropped from Cory to the ground, his chest rising and falling with unsteady breaths.
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 11, 2012 13:23:41 GMT -5
Cory watched him quietly, took another swallow of the vodka and sighed shakily. "I can't do this, Caine.." Be choked after a moment. "Not a fourth time..." He rubbed at his face, sniffing softly.
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 11, 2012 13:34:46 GMT -5
He heard Cory, but couldn't respond. Caine sighed broken heartedly, looking up from his lap. His eyes watched the bottle in Cory's hand, his tongue ran across his bottom lip. Slipping off the chair, he moved over next to his lost friend. "I came back.. maybe he can too.." Caine muttered, his voice barely reaching above a whisper. He ran his hand across Cory's back, hugging him close before leaning back on the couch. "I'm sorry.."
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 11, 2012 13:37:52 GMT -5
"What happened to you..he-..they would have charged him with manslaughter had he been older.. But it was an accident." Fresh tears fell down his cheeks. "And it's no surprise my parents killed each other.." Another swallow of the bitter liquid. "I just-...who would kill him, Caine..?" He began to cry harder.
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Post by caine johnson on Jul 11, 2012 13:46:58 GMT -5
A frown spread across his face, head resting against Cory's shoulder as he worked further down into the sofa. "I don't know..." He sobbed, wiping at his face once more. "That's what scares me most.. I don't understand why anyone would wanna kill Jayce. He may not be a saint, but he didn't deserve to.." Caine wanted to tear his head off and heart out. He couldn't get the voicemail the police had left out of his head. When his eyes closed, he could see Jayce's body all over again. And his heart throbbed like it was about to explode. "That son of a bitch is goin to pay, though. When I find the guy.."
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Post by cory krysher christoper on Jul 11, 2012 13:54:10 GMT -5
Cory just rubbed his shoulder and side gently, staring down at the floor. He sat the half downed bottle aside and gently spread the blanket over Caine's body. He didn't know what to say, knew he couldn't make it better. It was cold down here, though. He curled up close, finally began to drift to sleep. But it was a sleep haunted by nightmares and he only lasted ten minutes before he cried out, sobbing.
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