Sorrow sighed and stared down at the ground as she approached the door. She slowly knocked on the door, afraid of facing him.
Oscar groaned, hoping it wasn't Blade again, but then remembering that Sorrow said she would come by again. "Come in," he called out.
Sorrow slowly opened the door, she swallowed her fear and walked in. She looked over at him and smiled. "Heya." She said. her heart sank seeing him.
Oscar opened his eyes as much as he could. "Hey," he replied softly.
Sorrow walked over towards him, holding a bag in her hand. "So um...they're gone right?" She asked a little uneasy.
Oscar nodded. "Wait, how do you - ?" he started.
Sorrow walked a little closer. She sat down in a near by chair. "How do I what...honey?"
"Never mind," he said quickly. "I'm just glad your here."
Sorrow smiled at him. "yeah...um I brought you some lunch, cause I doubt you were able to eat anything yet." she said.
Oscar tried to smile. "Thank ya, dat was shoah nice of ya," he said.
Sorrow shrugged. "It's da least I could do." She said. "Oh I better bring it to you." She chuckled a bit standing up.
Oscar tried to sit up, but lay back down quickly when he felt the pain quicken. He had been hurt enough before Blade had come. Now he was hurting a lot more.
Sorrow cringed seeing him in so much pain. With all the pain she was feeling about what he had done but she couldn't push him away like that. She quickly slid on to the couch being careful not to move so much. "Oh baby...."
"Dat's what I get," he mumbled. He tried to force a smile for Sorrow, but he couldn't.
Sorrow looked him over a bit. "What do you mean by that?" She asked him, lightly touching his hand.
"Nothin, nevahmind," he said. "I don't wanna go into it."
Sorrow sighed. "Okay." She said, pulling up the bag to the couch. "I hope I got something you can eat." She said.
"I'm shoah dere's somethin," Oscar replied.
Sorrow smiled at him. "umm...here you go." She said handing him some stuff. She looked him in the eyes but quickly looked away.
Oscar took the food and began eating it slowly, noticing her difference in how she acted. "Hey, anything da mattah?" he asked.
Sorrow looked up. "Um...no nothing." She said. "Why do you ask that?"
"You're just avoidin lookin in me eyes, dat's all," he replied.
Sorrow sighed. "Just have things on my mind." She said.
Oscar nodded. "Anythin ya wanna share?" he asked.
Sorrow sighed. "Yeah maybe I should." She said playing with her hands.
Oscar looked a little concerned. "What is it baby?" he asked softly.
Sorrow looked up at him. "I know about da Flushing goil" She said quickly.
Oscar looked up. "What? Ya - but - " Oscar started. "I hadta! I sweah! It-" Oscar said, not knowing exactly what to say.
Sorrow cringed again. "You had to...." She sighed. "Why didn't you tell me?!"
"I - How could I Sorrow? What was I supposed ta say?" he asked.
Sorrow gulped and shrugged. "I don't know...but...you've...I... what are we gonna do??" She asked.
"What do ya mean what are we gonna do? Dere's nothin ta do!" he replied.
Sorrow looked away. "Shoah. Like it's gonna go down good when he finds out I'm in your life."
Oscar looked a little confused. "Why would he care if you were in me life? I just didn't wanna bring ya inta it, but now dat ya are, why would he care?" Oscar stated.
Sorrow sighed. "He...we...I was never actually officially part of his gang...but... we.." She closed her eyes tightly. "It's a long story."
Oscar groaned, hoping it wasn't Blade again, but then remembering that Sorrow said she would come by again. "Come in," he called out.
Sorrow slowly opened the door, she swallowed her fear and walked in. She looked over at him and smiled. "Heya." She said. her heart sank seeing him.
Oscar opened his eyes as much as he could. "Hey," he replied softly.
Sorrow walked over towards him, holding a bag in her hand. "So um...they're gone right?" She asked a little uneasy.
Oscar nodded. "Wait, how do you - ?" he started.
Sorrow walked a little closer. She sat down in a near by chair. "How do I what...honey?"
"Never mind," he said quickly. "I'm just glad your here."
Sorrow smiled at him. "yeah...um I brought you some lunch, cause I doubt you were able to eat anything yet." she said.
Oscar tried to smile. "Thank ya, dat was shoah nice of ya," he said.
Sorrow shrugged. "It's da least I could do." She said. "Oh I better bring it to you." She chuckled a bit standing up.
Oscar tried to sit up, but lay back down quickly when he felt the pain quicken. He had been hurt enough before Blade had come. Now he was hurting a lot more.
Sorrow cringed seeing him in so much pain. With all the pain she was feeling about what he had done but she couldn't push him away like that. She quickly slid on to the couch being careful not to move so much. "Oh baby...."
"Dat's what I get," he mumbled. He tried to force a smile for Sorrow, but he couldn't.
Sorrow looked him over a bit. "What do you mean by that?" She asked him, lightly touching his hand.
"Nothin, nevahmind," he said. "I don't wanna go into it."
Sorrow sighed. "Okay." She said, pulling up the bag to the couch. "I hope I got something you can eat." She said.
"I'm shoah dere's somethin," Oscar replied.
Sorrow smiled at him. "umm...here you go." She said handing him some stuff. She looked him in the eyes but quickly looked away.
Oscar took the food and began eating it slowly, noticing her difference in how she acted. "Hey, anything da mattah?" he asked.
Sorrow looked up. "Um...no nothing." She said. "Why do you ask that?"
"You're just avoidin lookin in me eyes, dat's all," he replied.
Sorrow sighed. "Just have things on my mind." She said.
Oscar nodded. "Anythin ya wanna share?" he asked.
Sorrow sighed. "Yeah maybe I should." She said playing with her hands.
Oscar looked a little concerned. "What is it baby?" he asked softly.
Sorrow looked up at him. "I know about da Flushing goil" She said quickly.
Oscar looked up. "What? Ya - but - " Oscar started. "I hadta! I sweah! It-" Oscar said, not knowing exactly what to say.
Sorrow cringed again. "You had to...." She sighed. "Why didn't you tell me?!"
"I - How could I Sorrow? What was I supposed ta say?" he asked.
Sorrow gulped and shrugged. "I don't know...but...you've...I... what are we gonna do??" She asked.
"What do ya mean what are we gonna do? Dere's nothin ta do!" he replied.
Sorrow looked away. "Shoah. Like it's gonna go down good when he finds out I'm in your life."
Oscar looked a little confused. "Why would he care if you were in me life? I just didn't wanna bring ya inta it, but now dat ya are, why would he care?" Oscar stated.
Sorrow sighed. "He...we...I was never actually officially part of his gang...but... we.." She closed her eyes tightly. "It's a long story."