I was almost asleep, but then I heard the door openin'. Wes was already back, that didn't take that long, then again, that could mean somethin' bad went down right? She probably kicked his ass out, or he just gave up, or worse, he probably didn't even go. Nah, he'd go right? That was his child, I'd go. No matter what. He walked in and put the bottles on the coffee table. What the hell was this? Somethin' went down, he was wantin' to get drunk.
Sittin' up, I made room for him to sit down and pulled the covers around me.
"So, let's have it, what happened?" I asked him and rubbed my face before pointin' at the bag and then grabbed it, peakin' inside. "Damn Wes," I muttered and grabbed out a bottle.
Now I just needed somethin' to eat as well. I'm sure I could find somethin' in here.
I gave him a small smile, nodding my thanks when he made room for me to sit down on the sofa as well. Grabbing a bottle, I sank down next to him and stared at it for a long time. What happened? I don't even know where to begin
( ... )
Maybe Faith was really right. Meanin', Wes is cool and all, but sometimes, his decisions are a little too drastic and he doesn't like to tell anyone about it. See, if he would have said somethin' about the whole Connor thing, then hey, maybe we could have done somethin', but nah, he went ahead and did his own thing. That was a long time ago, not really, but long enough. He's changed ... kinda. I don't know, I'm an okay judge of the character, but Wes? I have to say ... I wasn't sure if he was ready to even become a dad, didn't wanna tell him that though
( ... )
I smiled when Gunn said a little girl. But then I wondered if she would be a Slayer because he mother was. God, I hope not. That would only complicate the child’s future even more. It’s bad enough having to grow up in a world like ours. Neither Faith nor I could hide it for her. No matter how we both may try it. But we could prepare her for it. And a lot better then my parents had been doing. Faith hadn’t been prepared at all
( ... )
He seemed upset by what I said, I saw that look in his face, but I just looked away, not really knowin' what it is I said that could make him feel that way. Didn't really say nothin' else, didn't even drink. He was already upset so I didn't want to push any buttons. I was just tryin' to be realistic, but apparently, comin' from a brotha, that just ain' no good now is it? Nope, guess not. Pssh, whateva.
"Whatever you wanna do, Wes. But I'm thinkin' that might be a good idea."
Sighed and brought my feet up as I looked over at him.
"Look, whatever you need, I'll help you with it, I mean, it's ... I don't know man," I said as I stared at him. What was I supposed to say? Would he even trust me at all? I didn't know, but at least he was trustin' me enough to be sleepin' at his house. Did miss him though, so maybe it would work out and all.
Honestly, didn't know where I stood at all. With anyone.
I suppose I should adjust the room to a small child. “Maybe I should get myself a bigger place?” I offered again, because I had really no idea. “I mean, she’ might like a garden and other children to play with.” I frowned and looked out the window into the dark night. The park, of course it was still there. Wasn’t going anywhere and I never much thought about it. But if I would take my daughter there, to the very place I nearly bled to death. The very place they took Connor away from me. The very place my life went downhill
( ... )
Glanced over at him and gave him a small smile. He was thinkin' about me stayin' here alot? Well, that would work. Now I could have a place to stay and help him raise his daughter, that is if he got her everynow and then. Hopefully he would cause me lookin' at him right now? He's happy. Happy just knowin' that he has a little girl on the way, too bad for the shitty circumstances though. He deserves another chance and hopefully my boy will be gettin' it.
"No problem, yo. You can make it all work and if I have to teach you how to cook, I will," I grinned, rememberin' when I had to cook for my family and ... my sister. Didn't wanna think about that, so I shrugged.
"Where you plan on gettin' a place. They just put up an apartment buildin' on Anderson, lookin' pretty nice too," I said, tryin' to offer my help. Tryin' to do somethin' right in this world, even if it offerein' up places to live.
Sittin' up, I made room for him to sit down and pulled the covers around me.
"So, let's have it, what happened?" I asked him and rubbed my face before pointin' at the bag and then grabbed it, peakin' inside. "Damn Wes," I muttered and grabbed out a bottle.
Now I just needed somethin' to eat as well. I'm sure I could find somethin' in here.
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"Whatever you wanna do, Wes. But I'm thinkin' that might be a good idea."
Sighed and brought my feet up as I looked over at him.
"Look, whatever you need, I'll help you with it, I mean, it's ... I don't know man," I said as I stared at him. What was I supposed to say? Would he even trust me at all? I didn't know, but at least he was trustin' me enough to be sleepin' at his house. Did miss him though, so maybe it would work out and all.
Honestly, didn't know where I stood at all. With anyone.
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"No problem, yo. You can make it all work and if I have to teach you how to cook, I will," I grinned, rememberin' when I had to cook for my family and ... my sister. Didn't wanna think about that, so I shrugged.
"Where you plan on gettin' a place. They just put up an apartment buildin' on Anderson, lookin' pretty nice too," I said, tryin' to offer my help. Tryin' to do somethin' right in this world, even if it offerein' up places to live.
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