Thanks for the reviews, Everyone sorry I took so long, crawling in and out of characters heads is hard. (I know I promised an update but I was out till 1 so I really thought bed was better, sorry) Raven I got you hint and I think I will incorporate it.
Disclaimer-(I think I forgot this in the last chapters) Andromea and all it's character don't belong to me. But I will return them when I am done tearing their world to pieces (JK, sort of). Krishna does belong to me along with Edward if he shows up (still deciding).
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Echoes of slamming doors and careless words, are still ringing in my mind
I've taken my side and you've taken yours
We're both wrong and we're both right
Once again misunderstanding has turned us into enemies
Love and Learn –Steven Curtis Chapman
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Tyr sat on the edge of the bed across from Harper. The boy's brow was drenched in sweat and creased. His arm laid on his chest wrapped in a thick layer if bandages. The boy hadn't even waked when Tyr set the arm. It had been a clean break and should heal quickly. His leg was propped up on a pillow. Tyr walked up and injected another round on nanobots and painkiller into Harper's neck. The boy winced as the hiss of the hypo signaled the introduction of chemicals into his system. "Trance?"
"Afraid not boy."
"Oh it's you" The look of pure hate and venom in Harper's voice were enough to almost make Tyr wince. As is he felt a knot forming in his gut, but he told himself it wasn't cause he cared for the mudfoot or even if he hated him. They just had to work together to get the Andromea back. It's survival and the survival of its crew was important to his survival. So why did he find himself wondering how the crew was and if they were still alive and wanting to go back to them now even though it would be fatal decision. Tyr looked over at Harper. His head was buried into the pillow and was starting to close his eyes.
"Stay awake boy." He ordered.
"What do you care?" Tyr stood up and left the room, unable to look at the pure hatred in Harper's eyes anymore. It was different then the original looks he gave Tyr when he came on board the Andromea. Over time his looks of distrust and even hate had soften and turned to looks of friendship. That was all gone now and Tyr only saw looks of pure detest He had lost his temper and now he had lost his friendship with Harper, he doubted if he would ever build back his relationship with him. Tyr leaned up against the wall right outside of the door to the crew quarters. He quietly listened to Harper's labored breathing, his choices where limited now, there was little he could do to help the crew without Harper. But Tyr knew he had no right to make the boy decide between the crew and his family.
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Tyr leaned himself back in the pilots chair. It had been such a long day since those few short hours at the beach. Tyr sat in the chair; he had spent the past hour just staring into the space before him. At some point in the past hour his hands had slipped out of the controls and autopilot had engaged. The stars continued to past by as the maru flew aimlessly through space. Somehow thought in the expanse of space Tyr couldn't get the faces out of his head. The look of sadness and understanding in Rev eyes when Tyr had chained him to the wall even with his arm visibly broken. Tyr could only imagine the pain it had caused him. There was the look on Beka face when Tyr had broken free and was to run out of the bridge. It was a look of hope and also that look of disappointment because while he was free, she was not. And then the most haunting face of all, Harper's as he woke up and just glared at him. Tyr just stared at the stars wondering what he needed to do next.
The com next to him beep, it was coming from the crew quarters and the only other person on board. Tyr heard nothing on the other end of the channel so he got up and walked quickly toward the back of the ship. He would not run for a mudfoot he thought to himself as he speed up his pace wondering what was wrong with Harper and why he had been silent on the other end of the comms. He slowed his pace as he entered the crew room. Harper was sitting in the bottom bunk as he had been earlier. He looked up at Tyr and swallowed, I told you I would tell you about Krishna but first what happened to everyone on andromea?
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So let the bells of freedom ring
Let the dogs of war run wild
From out the age of darkness brings
The birth of freedom's child
Freedom's Child- Civil War (the musical)
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Sorry its short there will be more soon I promise, no for real this time.