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Chapter3
Chicken Soup for the Teenage Soul on Tough Stuff: Stories of Tough Times and Lessons Learned
There will be a time when you believe everything is finished.
That will be the beginning.
-- Louis L' Amour
"Where have you been"
Robin started as the lamp switched on revealing Amon. Glared back at him.
"How very stalker of you. What are you doing"
"You didn't answer my question... You missed dinner"
"I find no reason as to why I have to and besides is there no food is the cabinets. I means appreciate you worrying but I'm not going to starve," she said while walking into the bedroom to change, Amon following.
"We were supposed to meet my boss and his wife for dinner at Angolo Scuro (A/N: Rights at the bottom)"
"Why didn't you just go without me. I mean unless you need me to hold your hand, but I believe you'll agree with me that would be a little juvenile, even for you"
"I did," he said through gritted teeth, " But when my fiance doesn't keep her appointment it tends to look bad on my part"
"It's not like I missed it on purpose, I ran into an old friend, why am I explaining myself to you? I could have been in E.R. and I'm a free w"
"What friend?" Amon interrupted her mid rant.
"No one really, just an old friend, who I haven't seen in a long while," she mumbled," Sebastian is the new doctor, and we went for a spot of coffee- Oh! Don't look at me like that, love. We just sat down for a chat about old times at the academy.
"Truth be told I'm surprised that he became a doctor, more so that he came here, he moved to New York after his father remarried. He was never really one to help others. In fact he never really liked other people, thought they were all degenerates." This explaination was for her on benefit more than Amon's.
"Some friend." Amon sniped.
Ignoring him and speaking as though to herself, she continued, "Though he was incredibly brilliant. He could have probably done whatever he pleased. Not mention that his family was well in dowd financially wise. Even if he never worked a day in his life he would still never be left wanting-- Stop it! Don't look at me like that. It's not as if I fancy him!
"Listen," she breathed into his ear, wrapping her arms around him from behind, "Tomorrow at lunch I'll have a colloquy with Stevenson di signore and reschedule. Now please. I'm tired"
"You sure have been spending a lot time with the good doctor," Lavi said when Robin walked in from lunch.
This statement wasn't far from the truth. It had been a month since Sebastian came, and he and Robin have been meeting for lunch since. It was their latest meeting however that caused the slight pink flush to tint her cheeks.
Shaking
Tell me what do you see when you look into my eyes,
Do you see the lies,
The deceit,
The blood at my feet,
Or eyes glazed over from knowing,
Pain never showing,
Like a young maiden's soul,
Concrete once white and whole,
Now black and broken,
Hiding from her friend,
Praying for the end,
Her teachers haven't a clue,
Nothing they can do,
Her parents ignore her cries,
As she dies inside,
She no longer resists,
And succumbs to the warm embracing darkness.
-- articulus "me"
A.N. Hey I'd like to thank you for review and please don't stop. In fact others please begin. I would also like to thank Different Child and arvalany for the wonderful ideas for I used both. I just got done watching Gangs of New York, so watch it to get the fill... I'm weird like that. vv Please review because I at least want to see one before I update.
