Bill left a note for his parents and Hope who were all at work, saying he was going to Damien's for a while but he would be back later that night or the next morning. He haphazardly packed a backpack and hobbled onto the subway to the airport. It was an adventure navigating the terminal while on crutches but he handled it. He took the business
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He opened the door and remembered his friend was on crutches. It was at that point he felt like a total heel.
"Hey, let me get your bag for you bro. Thanks for getting here so fast."
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"I ... I some how managed to forget you were on crutches, Bill. I would have just came to you, if I had thought about it. I'm ... sorry."
He hadn't consciously avoided the question, he was just overcome by his own thoughtlessness.
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"It's okay, Damien. You needed me, so I came. No questions asked."
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He knew wasn't safe from his addictions just because his friend was here, they were both recovering after all and if Dami wanted to get away badly enough, there was no way on earth that Billy could catch him. Crutches or not. But he was better off with his best friend being here. The extra voice of reason was good. But, more then that, people tended to turn to drugs because they felt isolated and now, Damien was not alone.
He nodded, "How are you feeling?"
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"I'm fine. The more important question is, how are you?" Bill tossed his sharpie marker at him. "And here, sign my cast. You can sign on my ankle next to the penis that Jonathan decided to draw."
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"Remember when we were little and we used to waste whole reams of paper practicing our autographs for when we got famous." The smile lingered for a moment as he recalled the fond memory.
"I miss those days Bill. It wasn't so long ago when life was simple. I used to be a happy kid. I haven't felt that way in a while."
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"That's one of the sucky things about being a wizard. You have to grow up faster than muggles. We at least have college to figure things out. You've got to jump right into the real world."
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Damien considered this, he didn't feel like his life was vastly differed from that of a non-magic user, but it did. There was less time to figure things out and more hazards. There were different expectations.
He'd never felt so different from Bill then he had in this moment.
"I never told anyone this, but when I was nine. I didn't want to be a wizard. I was seriously contemplating telling my mom and dad that I just wanted to play hockey and go to a normal school. Not only that, but I was afraid of magic ..."
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Bill watched him, wishing he could see the cogs in his friend's brain move as he thought.
"Really? But your magic is amazing. And dude, having an ipod is not that cool. I found as I got older than I appreciated being a muggle more and more."
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"My first experience with magic was awful. I was convinced it was something I wanted no part of and then I met Lily. She changed my life ... turned me around and not just then ... it was so many times."
"I don't know what my life was supposed to be, but it's wasn't supposed to be this."
He sighed again, defeated, because he knew he wasn't making any sense.
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"I know. I hated Lily for about a week when I realized she loved you and not me. But then I started loving her again partly because she's such a good friend and partly because I wouldn't know you if it weren't for her. Same reason I don't hate that Bellatrix Lestrange woman."
Bill tilted his head. He was trying his best to follow what his friend was saying. "This? What is your life now? And bro? You're 19. That's even younger in wizard years than in muggle years. Your life hasn't matured to where 'it's supposed to be' yet and it won't for a while."
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"I'd change a lot of somethings, if I could."
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Billy regarded him. "Didn't I drag you to see RENT last time you were in town? Don't dote on the past. It won't do you any good."
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"I guess I'm totally off base and everything I feel is completely absurd. Forget I said anything."
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