[Thread] Self-Preservation
Characters: AU!Trowa Barton, OPEN
Where: A hundred meters or so away from the school/music room
When: Third stage of the modplot
Summary: Trowa is distraught over the fact that he let Triton die. His alter ego tries to calm him down, but can't do it alone.
Warnings: A bit of insanity, possible violence
Trowa's legs finally gave way underneath him. He didn't have the strength to get up and instead doubled over, face a mere inch off the ground. He gripped the sides of his head tightly with both hands, trying to tune out his other side. 'Stop it, Trowa!' Triton screamed inside their head, 'Don't push me away!' It wasn't as if he even could, but still he had to try. It hurts so much listening to the voice he failed to protect...
What good was he when he had but only one mission and yet he failed it? The Quatres here didn't need him, and Christian wasn't here. Protecting Triton was everything. And yet--and yet they died.
"Everyone did! You couldn't have helped it!" Triton shouted, surprise coloring his voice as he realized Trowa was upset enough to let him have control of their voice. "Trowa!"
"But I let you die. I did..." the same voice whimpered, their body curling up tighter on the ground and painting a rather pathetic picture of the young teen.
Where: A hundred meters or so away from the school/music room
When: Third stage of the modplot
Summary: Trowa is distraught over the fact that he let Triton die. His alter ego tries to calm him down, but can't do it alone.
Warnings: A bit of insanity, possible violence
Trowa's legs finally gave way underneath him. He didn't have the strength to get up and instead doubled over, face a mere inch off the ground. He gripped the sides of his head tightly with both hands, trying to tune out his other side. 'Stop it, Trowa!' Triton screamed inside their head, 'Don't push me away!' It wasn't as if he even could, but still he had to try. It hurts so much listening to the voice he failed to protect...
What good was he when he had but only one mission and yet he failed it? The Quatres here didn't need him, and Christian wasn't here. Protecting Triton was everything. And yet--and yet they died.
"Everyone did! You couldn't have helped it!" Triton shouted, surprise coloring his voice as he realized Trowa was upset enough to let him have control of their voice. "Trowa!"
"But I let you die. I did..." the same voice whimpered, their body curling up tighter on the ground and painting a rather pathetic picture of the young teen.