Feb 06, 2006 20:35
I knew I wasn't alone when Vincent was with me when my mom died. My stepdad stayed away from me after she got sick- I think he was scared of me. I'm pretty sure he thought I made her sick. I don't think I did, but he didn't believe me anyway. Brian kept looking at me weird and ignored me, like he'd catch it or something. But Vincent didn't care. He knew I didn't do anything. He listened and stayed with me even though he was Brian's dog. He always liked me better than Brian.
And on the island- once I found him- Vincent was there. I let Shannon keep him when we went on the raft, but that was because she needed him after her brother died and he'd be happier on the island anyway. I had my dad on the raft, so I wasn't alone. But when they took me, I was alone again. I know Vincent knows where I am, but he can't get to me. I wish he could. I miss him.
Muse: Walt Lloyd
Fandom: Lost (tv)
Word count: 176