The Who

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Connor looks up from the floor, "I don't want to talk about it, Kev.." he sighs softly, trying to smile through his thought. He couldn't help but to think deeper into the situation, they never had pills.  Not to mention he would never go and get them without telling Connor, even if they did hit heads. So how did he do it? How could he do it? Who did it? Kevin's face grows concerned, but he doesn't want to bother Connor. For now, he'll listen to Arnold talk about Naba and her baby.  How he hopes he can be a father figure and show the kid a whole new world, even underground. Connor walks out of the room, going to god knows where. And Kevin has no choice but to sit back, and wonder.  Who was Connor McKinley?

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Chris leans against the wall, "what are we going to do when the baby comes..?" He looks at James, who has been ignoring him pretty much all week. James shrugs, "try to keep it alive.." What a shallow answer.. Chris stands up, "you know what James.. you are so conceded, you act like everything revolves around you and your problems! Even the baby, who isn't our responsibility, but sure as hell will be if something happens to it.. I am so- I'm so sick of you! I'm done with this bunker.. a-and.. you."
Chris turns to walk out.. "Chris.." James whispers in a scared tone.. He's dying, Chris swears that he's dying.. He wipes his cheeks, but it's useless. James doesn't try to stop him as he walks to the bathroom. To take a trip where his love fails to exist. A place where he doesn't love James anymore.

A/n: Love a good ol short chapter, sorry folks. ITS NOT EVEN EDITED! I know it's bad I know. Anyways, the tea is about to boil. Heehee
-Abbie

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