[Mello is kneeling on the floor, his eyes are closed, his rosary is wrapped around his hands. It's Good Friday and Mello is praying. There is something very sad in his face, lit by the moon coming in through the window. He hasn't been to church in too long and that's hurting him, spiritually, emotionally, it almost looks like it does physically
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Amen.
[He crosses himself but remains on his knees for a little while longer, hands at his sides staring straight ahead of him]
It's like Hell.
[He says this to Matt without looking at him]
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Doubt you'd see me there.
[His lips twitch, wanting to form a smirk at the wordplay. But they don't quite make it.]
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That's the only way I know it's not.
[He still hasn't moved, he hasn't even put his rosary back on.]
I hate being powerless.
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I know.
[He murmurs the words, feeling pretty powerless himself. It's only his focus that differs.]
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She should run. She should call the cops. They can protect her. This asshole should go to prison, it's assault and battery, it's domestic violence, it's disgusting.
[His voice has been rising as it does when he gets upset.]
And the worst part is I know she won't. She's going to stick with him until the day she dies. That fucker just...he's just going to....
[Mello tries to compose himself]
Theologically, I'm supposed to accept that in the end he will be punished in the next life. But that's not good enough. That's not justice.
[It's not working]
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[Matt trails off, wishing for the millionth time that he had a cigarette.]
Even if she could see us and hear us, it wouldn't make any difference. It's fucked up, and I don't get it.
[He closes his eyes.]
Didn't when it happened to mine either.
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I wanted to forget about it. Guess I did a pretty good job.
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I didn't...I didn't know....
I'm sorry.
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Learned to block it out.
[Which might explain why he's the way that he is...how he can focus to the point of becoming oblivious to the world around him.]
You're the first person...only person who ever gave a fuck about me.
[And that in turn explains his absolute loyalty to the blond.]
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I wish I could undo this, I wish I could make it good, make it stop, I wish I could change the past. But...just...just remember...you mean everything to me.
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[He murmurs the words, knowing that Mello wishes he could've done something then, could do something now. And he knows that last part is true too. He sighs and decides that it's nice to be in his arms. But Matt doesn't need bad memories for that.]
But she had to make the decision for herself, you know? She had to decide when she'd had enough, when it was time to leave.
[He pauses and snorts.]
Just didn't decide to take me with her.
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[So much for maternal instinct. He hugs Matt a little closer, but Matt can probably sense the anger building. One is always powerless against the past and that infuriates Mello.]
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Doesn't matter. Got a better family now.
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[Mello smirks, trying to sound calmer than he is. He wants to set off a bomb in the room, just torch the whole scene. No, what he really wants is his gun, handcuffs, and a badge. He wants to make it right. He wants to fix this the way he couldn't fix Matt's family. He's afraid to ask more about Matt's past. Afraid to ask what happened when his mother left but his father remained. Afraid of what happened to him during that time. Because there was nothing he could do. And those were the worst four words in the English language; nothing he could do.]
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