It's been a year and a lot have things have changed. All the past doesn't matter now, we must move on to the future.
Knock. Knock. Knock. "Kate, it's almost time to go." I roll over in my soft pink bed.
"Go suck a dick, I don't wanna."
He shakes me gently, "Katie, I know you're hungry." I look up at Ryan. Oh my, seeing his eyes that are not-so blue anymore. And all his worry wrinkles just about me. Sometimes I worry for him, like he worries for me.
I flop out of bed and get dressed, "Turn around Schneeberg." And with a swift movement he does.
"Hey Kate, I actually didn't make anything to eat." I quick put on my shirt, "You fucking asshole! I'm starving. Ryan you got to treat your woman right." He smiles at the thought and turns back around. I throw on 'real' pants and hustle out the door.
We walk down the large stairs together. Then Willy comes out of his forsaken room that he's never really left in a while. I smile at him, "Ahh, how is my Willy?" I can see that he struggles to say one word. Ryan and I are getting married next week. So, in result, he has to be nice.
I wonder if anyone I know will show up? Ryan killed Luis, so no Luis. Maybe I'll finally make that phone call to Shannon? I shake my head in that thought. We grew apart and I knew it.
"Hey Ryan we need to find the cake today." He smiles, "Now we both agreed on chocolate." I give him a nice glare, "Do you know how many types of chocolate cake there are?" He shakes his head, "What ever you want is fine."
I smile and think what are we going to do with our lives here? Make it work with Willy? I don't want the League of Assassins at the wedding. But, I have to invite them, they come here ever so often. Ugh and there's still no food made up.
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Wearing the Mask.
Short StoryIt's been a year since "Fear the Mask." And everything has changed. People come and go. Words and fights have gone. But the most important, we lived as a family. And no one can take that away from us. When Ryan's job just gets harder and harder to k...
