01-22-2017, 04:12 PM
Frank didn't know what he had just done, his stitches were aching and he was just so sad and discomforted that he didn't know what to do with himself, he sank down to the floor against the door with the baby beside him as he pushed his face into his hands silently. The baby had quieted back down, he was such a good son, he didn't deserve any of this and yet Frank had brought him into it, so soon at that and alone without the brother he had shared pain with from what the professor did to them by binding himself up. Everything seemed to come crashing down on him like a tidal wave and he sobbed into his palms for a good few hours until he ended up falling asleep there on the floor, cradling the baby's carrier close to himself, he would make it up to him no matter what it took. It was just them against the world now.
BeWaRe ThE pRiMe NuMbErS
