School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

(Unfortunately, it's also been a very long week and I'm exhausted)

(I have a full day…..?

(2 HOUR DELAY!)

(HOORAY FOR EVERYONE BUT DARREN!)

“I’m so happy to be with you,” he sighed and relaxed.

"But what happened with Belle?" she asked.

Lillian watched him with curiosity, was he going to put the things in there? He might.

“I’m so happy to be with you,” he sighed and relaxed.

"But what happened with Belle?" she asked.

“We just talked,” his hand shot to his side where the dark mark was and still was. She hadn’t healed him completely.

Lillian watched him with curiosity, was he going to put the things in there? He might.

Probably. He took one and opened the top like a giant soda bottle, it hissed air and he quickly attached it to an open pipe.

“I’m so happy to be with you,” he sighed and relaxed.

"But what happened with Belle?" she asked.

“We just talked,” his hand shot to his side where the dark mark was and still was. She hadn’t healed him completely.

She felt him move and saw him covering his side. "Dis-moi la vérité."

“I’m so happy to be with you,” he sighed and relaxed.

"But what happened with Belle?" she asked.

“We just talked,” his hand shot to his side where the dark mark was and still was. She hadn’t healed him completely.

She felt him move and saw him covering his side. "Dis-moi la vérité."

“I am telling the truth honey, we just talked,”

"About what? What are you hiding?" she asked, her tone becoming more and more worried.

"About what? What are you hiding?" she asked, her tone becoming more and more worried.

“I’m not hiding anything, we just worked things out. She doesn’t hate me so much,” he was confused why she assumed he’d hide something.

"D'accord," she replied quietly. "Désolé."

“It’s okay.” He sighed softly, realizing he wasn’t completely healed hurt but it was better now.

Lillian watched him with curiosity, was he going to put the things in there? He might.

Probably. He took one and opened the top like a giant soda bottle, it hissed air and he quickly attached it to an open pipe.

Lillian took a step back. She should just let him do this and watch from a distance.

Probably good because he’s releasing poison Into the air. He hooked one more up so two where in the middle and closed the hatch. “Okay. Now I need my computer,”

"I'll go get it for you," Lillian offered.

“Sure it’s on the top shelf in my closet,”

Lillian nodded and left the garage making her way up to Darren's room. She opened the closet and sighed, why did the top shelf have to be so high up. She looked around for a chair or something to stand on. She found one and got the computer looking thing and took it down from the shelf, now making her way back to Darren.

It was an older looking silver, small laptop. He smiled. “That’s the one,”

Lillian smiled back and handed it over, "Well there you go."

“It’s okay.” He sighed softly, realizing he wasn’t completely healed hurt but it was better now.

"Is there anything you need to be doing today?" she asked, tilting her head.

“I’m not sure, I don’t think so,”

Lillian smiled back and handed it over, "Well there you go."

He grabbed it and threw it in the center console. “Okay then,”

Lillian laughed slightly, "That's done?"

“All done and ready to go,” he opened the hood and messed with his engine a little. “Ready to race and stuff,”

"I'm guessing your excited to do this again?"

“Very,” she was feeding the addict.

"Well I'm glad," said the druggie.

(Guess who might be seeing a musical on Broadway in May??)