A/N- Hey everybody! Sorry I've been randomly missing. Fanfiction and my Mac are not getting along and I was just able to get my hands on PC. I know I promised to finish all of the stories I have going before I start another one, but Burn Notice came back! It's not my fault. And besides this is just a one-shot. It doesn't count anyway. Oh, and I'm now on twitter so come and find me. V_SteckerEpps. Oh, plus I'm on too. Victor_SteckerEpps. Ummm, that's everything I think. I'm gonna write the story now, because that's probably while you're all here anyway.
When you create a cover, whoever you create becomes you. There should be no seperation between who you were and who you are for the mission.
I could see the fear in my mother's eyes. She recognized who I was drawing influence from just as surely as I did. It wasn't easy, and it's not something I'm at all proud of.
It scared me that I could channel him so well. I spent all of my life trying to be the exact opposite of him. I didn't want to turn into my father.
It took me a until that moment to realize that running away from my past had only brought me closer to it. Trying not to be my father had only took me one step closer to him.
But I still didn't want to confront that part of my life. The past was in the past. And I intended to keep it there.
After all, if you ignore something long enough, surely it will go away.