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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[Ran is walking down the halls, nose held high in the air as he sniffs around, looking for someone he knows. he's a bit antsy, though, and is having trouble opening doors to peek in...]

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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[runs out as soon as it's opened, very sure of where he's headed]

[scionofhispower]

[sigh, looks like he'll have to keep following]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[keeps leading, running as fast as he can towards an abandoned house]

[scionofhispower]

[frowns, walking up to it]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[waits for him just outside the door]

[scionofhispower]

[frown more, coming up to open the door] Just what's here that you're so interested in...

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[runs in as soon as the door's opened, running straight to the kitchen- the entire house is dark, making it very hard to see anything]

[scionofhispower]

[follows carefully] Damnit, Ran, where the hell are you taking me?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[keeps going to the kitchen - which is covered in blood and dead animals - and stops in the corner, where Asch is curled up]

[scionofhispower]

... [frowns, coming closer] Asch?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[doesn't respond]

[scionofhispower]

Kid... [comes closer, placing a hand on his head lightly]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[looks up, eyes unfocused]

[scionofhispower]

What happened, Asch?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...took me away, going to keep me forever...

[scionofhispower]

Kid...

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...don't like it here...

[scionofhispower]

... [moves to pull him into his arms]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[lets him, not moving]

[scionofhispower]

[hugs him, rubbing his back lightly] I'm sorry, kid.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...but it's not your fault... I have too many good things.

[scionofhispower]

I didn't protect you again...

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You didn't know... He's too bad.

[scionofhispower]

You're my son. It's my duty to protect you.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You don't have to be sad... he didn't hurt me...