I apologise for not updating for a while my Nan and Uncle recently passed so i've had a lot on my mind.
Robert soon took the teary eyed man inside and comforted him the best he can with some tea and biscuits. Rosiland walked in after a hot minute and she looked to Robert with slight nods of her orange locks he took Booker's hand lightly feeling the cold silver of his banded wedding ring.
"It's done you can go home when you will be there Anne will be there and none of this would have ever happened" Robert smiled sweetly
"But hows that possible?" Robert tried his best to explain.
"This device makes tears in time we can send you forward or back in your timeline or others." Booker nodded in only slight understanding.The brown haired man gazed into the portal. "It should take you forward about an hour from when you got sucked in this morning" Rosiland chimed a hint of pride in her voice for their machine working.
Booker stepped through as he stomach churned and spun like his gut was in a washing machine. His body soon settled and his eyes spun to a stop laying eyes on his house adrenaline pumped as he ran up the icy path slipping every so often and hit the front of his house.
"Honey!" Booker rattled his keys trying and failing as he fumbled with the locks until a click reached his ears. "I'm-" the door opens revealing a very desolate house. "..home.." Booker's emerald eyes scanned the house it was empty and a desk chair was broken. Papers of taxes and debts lay on the ground and his table.
Dewitt sighed sadly this wasn't unusual for him at least not now. Annabelle was a kind soul in the beginning but after a while she grew angry about the debts he lost his high paying job. Annabelle was out drinking every night and we had Anna to take care of babies are quite expensive so his money dropped significantly.
Annabelle grew angry when Booker couldn't provide her money so she's throw stuff at him like glass bottles and scream. Booker looked down sadly he wouldn't of married his wife if he had known it'd turn out like this..
Dewitt's eyes soon landed on Anna's room. It was Annabelle who picked that name mostly because of narcissism if it was his choice he would have called her Elizabeth if he could. Booker walked into her room making his way over to her cot only to find it empty. Booker's eyes widened.
"No.. no no no! Anna!" The man rifled through his daughters room frantically.Booker soon came to a stop as he was out of breath from lifting things a hand touched his shoulder making him flinch and turn quickly only to set sight on the slightly smaller ginger man. Dewitt felt tears prick his eyes as he hugged him tightly. Robert slowly lowered him to the ground holding his shaking frame.
Robert rubbed circles into the taller mans back comforting "let it all out.." Booker cried he couldn't help it all the emotion had overwhelmed him and he felt safe around Robert so he processed his feelings and let them out going quiet after a minute or two.
Robert helped Booker through the portal and into his living room he sat on a chair as Booker crawled on top of him keeping his face in his chest not letting anyone see his weakness. No body but Robert. Booker soon raised his head slowly meeting Roberts eyes who gazed back at him.
Booker subconsiously leant closer to the other mans face as Robert did the same. The men stared at each other as they leant in slowly meeting in the middle with a soft and tender kiss.
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Bioshock Infinite The Rise Of Songbird
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