Title: Famous Last Words

By: Schiz

Dear Readers,

Yeah, I know. I'm on a roll. Thank New Port. She fell asleep before I could call her again. Although I've written two chapters within the week because I had nothing else to do and I wasn't tired. Yeah I basically slept all day hoping to talk to NewPort tonight but no, of course not. I had to go help my mother shop and then get home so late that NewPort fell asleep on me. So here I am left stranded and alone to entertain you people… mainly Larten Lover as I've noticed. You need to start reviewing' this story too… I feel alone… no feed back. That sucks… Ooooooo Chinese food on TV. Heh, sorry I'm watching the secret life of take out on the food network, nothing else to watch and Bad Girls (I swear it is not a porno, it's a drama thing on the logo channel I like to watch!) is over, and there's not gonna be on again… Anyway I should stop like… ….. ummm… … yeah rambling that's the word. Yeah I'll stop rambling, no on with the fic… You know I wouldn't mind a few IMs either… I got AIM… look for X7xSchizox7X…

Sincerely,

Schiz

Chapter 25

Proxime's P.O.V

As the children exited the room, Mr. Tiny continued on a small conversation with Mr. Tall, excused himself and left the van. There was silence in the van for a few moments, before Larten got up, excused himself and walked out. He looked away from me as he walked out of the room. "Larten." I said getting up to follow him.

Intermission of boredom:

Mr. Tall::Stands quietly for a few moments in his van by himself:: … … I get it no one says good bye anymore, they just excuse themselves from my van. I get it I get it. … … … … … and those two need counseling. …You know there's this cute little place on Dixie highway that offers marriage counseling….

Schiz: Um. This was so not what I needed to see about Mr. Tall… and yeah that was thanks to my boredom right now… um… yeah anyway back to the fic…

I closed the door behind me quietly, picking up pace to follow him. He turned around. "What?" he said, he still didn't look at my face. "Larten, I'm sorry." I said quietly. "So it is true?" He asked, his voice coated in hurt. It broke my heart to even hear him sound like that. He turned and continued to walk away, this time at a bit faster pace then before. I followed him, past the trees and toward the stream. "Larten…" My voice was soft and pleading. He turned around and looked at me, the hurt clear in his eyes. "Larten I'm sorry." My voice cracked. "I didn't want to. I honestly didn't but he wouldn't let it slip like that. He wanted it so he took it…" I whispered softly. His eyes softened, but still hurt. "He took it?" He asked quietly. I nodded my head feeling as though I still had betrayed him. He walked up to me and cupped my face. "He took it?" he repeated. I nodded again quietly. "I'll kill him." He said quietly. He wrapped his arms around my waist and nuzzled his nose into my neck.

"I'll hurt him Proxime…" he said quietly, he reached his hand up and stroked my hair. "I'm sorry." I said quietly. He rocked my gently. "It's alright… I… I understand now…I'm sorry I got upset without an explanation." He said. "I don't love him." I said quietly, I ran my hand through his hair, wrapping my arms around him. "I love you." I said quietly. "And I you." He whispered softly. He nuzzled my neck gently. "You're mine." He continued. "Mine and mine alone and I won't share you, not anymore." He said quietly, tightening his grip around my waist a tiny bit. I nodded my head quietly. "I'm yours." I whispered. He removed his nose from the crevice of my neck and looked into my eyes. "Come on." I said quietly. I pulled him to my van. "The sun'll be up soon and you should be in bed." He followed compliantly and I laid him down in my bed, being quiet and careful as not to wake Aimee.

He pulled me down next to him and wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me close. "Not as cozy as a coffin…" he whispered. "But at least I can lay with you…" I smiled gently wrapping an arm around him and snuggling up close. He smiled a bit, forgetting most of the hurt, and drifted off.