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Reviews would be nice, thankyou. Thanks to everyone who has reviewed.I know it's getting wee bit angst like. Never started out that way, but it just developed.
I still don't own them.
1700, Monday Harms Apartment
Mac had stayed at Harms apartment two weeks, before Alex became notably troubled. He was already undergoing what Harm jokingly referred to as the "terrible tens" he began to pick up on his parent's moods. He noticed that Mac would often be laughing then apparently she would remember -why- she was staying with Harm, and she would become disheartened and quiet, leaving Harm to cover the inevitable awkward silence, with cheerful banter.
Then came the phone calls. Alex was told that Mac and David has split up, and that was why Mac was staying with them, he was told explicitly not to answer the phone, unless it was his parents, grandparents (AJ being included in this category) or his aunt or uncles, Sergi, Bud, Harriet, Keeter or Sturgis or his god father Clayton Webb.
Usually his parents managed to censor the answering machine, but on a night both his parents were working, Harriet, his usual babysitter was away visiting her parents, so the replacement babysitter, Laurel was sitting in the lounge watching TV when Alex heard the answering machine spring to life with the sound of a Drunken David.
"Mac, you you you cheating.I know what you've been doing. Where is Alex? You said I could see him, you said you'd bring him over. You better not be back with that egotistical Naval lawyer, if you are.I'll come over there and kill you, kill him, and kill Alex."
Alex gulped, leant against the wall and sunk to the floor, drawing his knees to his chest. He laid his head on his knees to cry.
"I won't let David. I won't I won't" He mumbled, and brushing away the tears, rose and ran to the door, slipping quietly out, towards David's house.
Reviews would be nice, thankyou. Thanks to everyone who has reviewed.I know it's getting wee bit angst like. Never started out that way, but it just developed.
I still don't own them.
1700, Monday Harms Apartment
Mac had stayed at Harms apartment two weeks, before Alex became notably troubled. He was already undergoing what Harm jokingly referred to as the "terrible tens" he began to pick up on his parent's moods. He noticed that Mac would often be laughing then apparently she would remember -why- she was staying with Harm, and she would become disheartened and quiet, leaving Harm to cover the inevitable awkward silence, with cheerful banter.
Then came the phone calls. Alex was told that Mac and David has split up, and that was why Mac was staying with them, he was told explicitly not to answer the phone, unless it was his parents, grandparents (AJ being included in this category) or his aunt or uncles, Sergi, Bud, Harriet, Keeter or Sturgis or his god father Clayton Webb.
Usually his parents managed to censor the answering machine, but on a night both his parents were working, Harriet, his usual babysitter was away visiting her parents, so the replacement babysitter, Laurel was sitting in the lounge watching TV when Alex heard the answering machine spring to life with the sound of a Drunken David.
"Mac, you you you cheating.I know what you've been doing. Where is Alex? You said I could see him, you said you'd bring him over. You better not be back with that egotistical Naval lawyer, if you are.I'll come over there and kill you, kill him, and kill Alex."
Alex gulped, leant against the wall and sunk to the floor, drawing his knees to his chest. He laid his head on his knees to cry.
"I won't let David. I won't I won't" He mumbled, and brushing away the tears, rose and ran to the door, slipping quietly out, towards David's house.