“I’m looking for Burt Hummel?” a tall muscular man said, walking into the shop.
“That’s me,” Burt said, standing up from where he’d been leaning over an engine. He walked towards the front of the store, wiping his hands off. “What can I help you with?” He asked with a friendly smile.
“You fixed my son’s car,” the man said crossing his arms.
“Okay?” he said, giving the man a questioning look. “Are you here to pick it up?”
“Oh no, he’s already done that,” the man said.
Burt could feel the hostility coming off of the man. He wasn’t sure where any of this was coming from, but he hoped he wasn’t about to be dealing with a very pissed off customer. It was close to closing time and he just wanted to get home in time to catch Carol before she had to leave for her shift at the hospital.
“Was there a problem? I’d be happy to take another look at it,” he said, walking behind the front counter so he could get to their computer system. “What was the last name?”
“Anderson,” the man says, his voice dripping with contempt.
» Snorkel Fin Bog Water...: Chapter 2 - I'm Gonna Break Down These Walls
Jack’s POV
Ugh! I forgot to set my alarm again, I slept in and I’m going to be late. I jump out of bed and pick up a dirty Blink-182 shirt and my favourite skinny jeans off the floor. I’m going to need them for today. The first day of school is always the worst, there are confused…
Despair
by Kaline Reine
Beta/Edits by kagomegirl53
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto or any of the characters/settings. But I wish I did.
WARNINGS: Somewhat dark, character death, angst, gore, blood, violence, hints of incest, etc.
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Why won’t you love me? …You bastard. Why did you have to leave? Of all the times, why did you have to pick now?
I wander alone in silence. It’s so dark here. It feels like I’m about to break. I can literally feel it in my chest, as my heart breaks in two. I hate this feeling… I always had it when I was with you. Like a bitter bile, climbing through my chest. It settles in my groin and that sickening feeling just won’t leave. It’s putrid, and it disgusts me.
The truth is, I still remember… Just how your touch felt on my skin. Every time you would come near me, I could feel it racing through my veins. I only wanted to be near you… Yet you shoved me away every time. Out of fear and out of pain. Only I was too blind to see it at the time. And that is my one regret. How could I be so blind to all the pain you were in? You were so right to call me foolish.
I am a fool.
