CHAPTER THIRTEEN:

Carmen tried to hold herself together in the waiting room; she wouldn't cry. Not here, not now. He was going to be fine; back to normal soon if she had anything to do about it. I guess this is what Aunt Evey always told her about karma…

Now holding him to the bench with her legs on either side of his body, Carmen broke the kiss, breathing rather heavily, her hot breath tickling his skin. She rested her forehead against his own, hands still holding his face, slowly loosening their grip now as she stumbled for words, brown eyes hidden behind their closed doors. "Bobby, I…" She breathed, shaking her head a little. She was shaking like a leaf in the autumn breeze, and it certainly wasn't from the cold.

Bobby nodded, thinking he understood what she was trying to say. Then she slipped the gold band off her ring finger and a small, unreadable smile flickered across her face. "Help me settle the score," she stated. "Screw the whore," she added to herself in thought just before their lips collided again. Carmen pressed her body against him, a small moan emitting from her throat.

The brunette shook the fresh memory from her thoughts, trying to focus on the current situation. Her boyfriend was hurt…

"Boyfriend… Ha. You really fucked this up, didn't you…?" she whispered to herself, running a hand over her face tiredly.

"I think we both did," Bobby stated as he sat down next to her. "Man, karma's a bitch…" he chuckled lightly, his voice hoarse.

"I'm not really in the mood to joke around so if you don't mind…" she gestured for him to leave her alone with a wave of her hand. "…just go."

"He's your boyfriend, but he's my brother."

"Shut up, Bobby," she bit back, tears welling in her eyes.

"No, seriously, you want to fuckin' pull that card, then go right ahead, I'll fight back," he snapped, obviously angry.

"Just shut up!" Carmen screamed, her voice cracking as she stormed off in the direction of any place she couldn't be found for a while, trying to contain the small sob that just barely escaped her lips. She found a supply closet and locked herself in, tears flowing from her eyes, sobs racking her body.

MEANWHILE:

"What the hell, man?" Angel asked, aggravated as he practically threw himself into the chair across from his brother. "You couldn't just drop it; ever since you two came back from the park, you've both been really snappy. What happened down there?"

"Man, you don't wanna go there," Bobby answered as he ran his hands tiredly over his face. 'This cannot be happening. Not now…'

"Don't tell me…Bobby what the fuck were you thinking?" Angel asked as he tried to hold back his amusement at the situation.

"Shut up will ya!" Bobby was on edge and about to lose it at any moment. His brother was hurt pretty bad and all he could think about was fucking his brother's girl…or his ex-girl, but however you wanted to look at it, he wanted her. Badly.

"Bobby, you know you can't go after her. You had you're chance and blew it…big-time. She's Jackie's now…" Angel didn't have to finish what he was going to say as Bobby stood up and started walking away, most likely to find Carmen. Angel was sure he heard Bobby say, "We'll see about that," and then he was gone.

A/N: It's not a long update, but I have plans. They're just creeping out my fingertips. Sorry.

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