Don't Talk to Me
Feb. 26th, 2011 08:31 pmTitle: Don't Talk To Me
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Victor Mancha
Prompt: 25. Depressed
Word Count: 137
Rating: PG
Warnings: Spoilers for 'Parental Guidance'
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING!
Author's Notes: Victor needs someone to talk to.
Victor looked down at the heap of churned earth at his feet and fought back the tears. It'd been a long time since he'd cried, and that was for his mother. He wrapped his arms around himself and looked up at the sky. "I don't know what to do. It's all too much without you here. You were our center. It's... it's all falling apart."
He sniffled. "I wish you were here. Then maybe Xavin wouldn't seem like such an asshole. Maybe Chase would stop snapping at everything."
He plucked a few blades of grass off the grave. "Molly's been running around in your spare glasses. You'd probably think it was funny. You know what you'd probably say to me right now?" Victor smiled sadly, tears running down his face. "Life. Don't talk to me about life."
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Victor Mancha
Prompt: 25. Depressed
Word Count: 137
Rating: PG
Warnings: Spoilers for 'Parental Guidance'
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING!
Author's Notes: Victor needs someone to talk to.
Victor looked down at the heap of churned earth at his feet and fought back the tears. It'd been a long time since he'd cried, and that was for his mother. He wrapped his arms around himself and looked up at the sky. "I don't know what to do. It's all too much without you here. You were our center. It's... it's all falling apart."
He sniffled. "I wish you were here. Then maybe Xavin wouldn't seem like such an asshole. Maybe Chase would stop snapping at everything."
He plucked a few blades of grass off the grave. "Molly's been running around in your spare glasses. You'd probably think it was funny. You know what you'd probably say to me right now?" Victor smiled sadly, tears running down his face. "Life. Don't talk to me about life."