Broken Pieces-Chp117

Wander: (watching out the window keeping an eye on his parents till they were out of sight)

Hater: [put his hand on Wander's shoulder] Hey, Wander. U OK?

Wander:...Do you really think we'll be able to make it back from this...?

Hater: I can't promise it, bt for the sake of our kids, we definitely hv to try

Wander: I hope so, too... (leans against Hater)

Hater: [cuddled with him as he sat with him to look out the window]

Sylvia: [brought her knitting along to pass the time, n was sitting in a corner knitting away]

Awesome: (sits next to her, fumbling with his hands)

Sylvia: [noticed, bt didnt stop knitting] U look nervous

Awesome: Mostly cause...I still don't think it's a good idea for you to go out there if you ARE with child.

Sylvia: [rolled her eyes] For the last time, I'm NOT pregnant. I've got no morning sickness, I dont feel dizzy or tired, I'm eating normally, n I don't feel bloated. We didnt hit the jackpot. Stop worrying

Awesome: Well maybe you don't feel anything right now, but if you do, you'll have to just keep out of harm's way. (gets yanked close by Sylvia) Eep. o.o;

Sylvia: U listen to me, buddy. I hv done this WAY before u came into the picture as Hater's weapons broker. I've suffered broken bones, broken and bruised ribs, head concussion, laser shot burns, my tail almost getting hacked off, n grob knws wat else. I did NOT keep out of harm's way wen I was taking all the beatings for Hater, n I will NOT keep out of harm's way for this small fry. I'm NOT the fragile little princess u keep thinking I am, so do NOT be my mother. Capisce?

Awesome: ^^;;;; Y-yes, yes, ma'am.

Sylvia: Good [kissed him on the nose] Now stop worrying... [lets him go n continues her knitting] ...n lemme do my knitting

Awesome: Sure, Bumblebee...(scoots away a little bit; Sylvia was pretty but she could still be scary)

Brad: [was also deep in thought at another corner, looking out another window at the deep space]

Peepers: (looks over to him)... Feel like talking about anything?

Brad: Not reli. There isn't much to talk abt

Peepers: (sits next to him) Are you sure?

Brad: ....Master, if one of us doesn't make it...if tht one of us is me... Promise u'll take care of our babies for me?

Peepers: Course I will. (hugs Brad) Make sure they have a happy and long life...

Brad: N I will promise to do the same [hugged him bk]

Peepers: (hums and kisses him, holding his face gently)

Brad: [kissed him bk gently, whispers] I love u, Master...

Peepers: Love you too, my prince...