Disclaimer: I do not own TD, if I did, Duncan wouldn't be such a jerk. I'd love to say something else, but this is K+. :/


I wanted a reaction. Slapping me, kicking me in the kiwis. Yelling at me so I'd have busted eardrums for three days.

Anything but this loud silence. The silence that said so much, yet so little. And I know I'm going to sound corny, but I wish that she would look at me with those eyes that looked like burning coals, burning with passion for me. I didn't care which passion it was, anger or love; I just wanted her to look at me. Cry. Yell. Scream.

But all she did was stare emotionlessly at the back wall. Those coal eyes said nothing. No 'Screw you'. No 'Why would you do this to me?'. She just sat in her seat, curled into a ball, like she wanted to ward off any more pain.

That was when I realized how much I really hurt her.

I wanted to say something.

Sorry.

But she just looked at me, with saddened eyes.

And I knew that I couldn't say anything to make it better.


Author's Note: I felt in the mood for some Duncan-feeling-like-such-a-jerk drabbling. This was sort of me letting out my anger at his sudden character change. I know it's way late, but I was shocked into silence. .