You cant hide forever

"so we felt no remorse for when we killed....but mine...were there...just burried..."he said sighing

"If they come looking for him,they're going to be sorry."

 

Hermia looked worriedly at him and gently stroked his hair in a comforting way. She didn't know what to say, there was a whole lot you could say to someone in that situation.

Lake nodded in agreement, after six years nothing was taking her son away again.

OOC- I'm going to head to bed now. Night night.

 

ooc-same night ^^

He shut his eyes in a content way,almost leaning into her hand

he sighed

 

For the first time in years a small smile twitched at the corner of her lips as she softly ran her hand through his hair. "It sounds like the last six years for you have been hell..." She mumbled quietly, her lips barely moving as her eyes traced his face. In the last few years he'd even grown to look different, as had she. As she grew to realise this the sinking feeling of despair rose up in her stomach once again, they barely even recognised each other any more.
She's lost all her wide eyed innocence the day he left, the girly clothes and big shining eyes had quickly faded away into something more practical. Less clothing meant less to be wrecked when she shifted, and it also got her attention when she walked down the street. Attention she couldn't hear or see because of the imprint, but she still wanted it. Just not from the strangers, she wanted it from him.

"Why didn't he just tell us in the first place...?" Lake asked quietly, her voice pathetic and weak. It was obvious she was on the verge of tears, she hated people keeping secrets. And she hated her children being in danger more.

 

"It was....thing is...I enjoyed it at first....thats what scares me...I liked the fighting...but now...I hate it.."he sighed


"I havent the slightest clue..."

 

"You thought what you were doing was right then I expect..." She said, moving her hand out of his hair and tracing over the scar on his cheek.

Lake stifled a sob.

 

"doesnt sound like your time alone was fun either though"he said opening his eyes too look at her.


"Hey...it'll be ok.."

 

"Yeah... Well..." Hermia said, looking down at the floor.

Lake nodded slightly, trying her best not to let her tears spill down her face.

 

"I really am sorry about that.."he said


"He'll be ok."

 

"I know you are..." Hermia said quietly, removing her hand from his face and rubbing her arm nervously.

"I-I hope you're right..." She whimpered quietly.

 

He watched her

"Im sure of it."

 

"I'm sorry..." She mumbled quietly, her voice shaking with tears she refused to let fall. She was too proud, too strong to break down into sobs, or at least so she told herself.

"O-Okay..."

 

"You have nothng to be sorry for."

 

"I do..." She trembled. "I've said, and thought, and done horrible things since you left. I wanted to die, I wanted you to die, I killed... I hated you and I loved you more then I ever thought possible. I've drunk myself into a coma, I tried everything I could possibly think of to numb the pain, to forget... I don't even know me anymore, let alone you..."

 

"You dont have to be that way anymore though..."

 

"I don't know if I can stop..." She said, her head dropping into her hands as she fought back sobs. "What if this it what I've become now...?"

 

"I'll help you....I'll keep ya on the straight and narrow"he grinned

 

Hermia smiled slightly through her hands, she quickly wiped her face as she looked at him for the first time since they'd been reunited.

 

he smiled back

 

"I love you..." She said quietly, almost as though she'd forgotten how to say it.