[He hated his father. He hated more then ever that no one ELSE could see or hear him. He knew he looked crazy, and he wasn't sure if he WAS or not. He can't remember if he had told Trauma about seeing the guy now, but it didn't matter, cus Trauma can't hear him either. Cant see him. Can only see when Claudio is going insane.]
[He wanted to leave, though he knew it would do no good. The man would follow, no matter where he went to hide. With Terry's hands on his shoulder he blinked, staring at him instead, then looking just as upset as a moment before]
N-No. No it's not fine! It's not fine at all! I did do it. [He said, and raised his hands up to rub his face roughly.] I made you forget...
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Date: 2012-08-15 08:58 am (UTC)[He wanted to leave, though he knew it would do no good. The man would follow, no matter where he went to hide. With Terry's hands on his shoulder he blinked, staring at him instead, then looking just as upset as a moment before]
N-No. No it's not fine! It's not fine at all! I did do it. [He said, and raised his hands up to rub his face roughly.] I made you forget...