tidalwaves: (11; tracer of a straight line.)
Marie / Wartortle ♂ ([personal profile] tidalwaves) wrote2012-07-04 04:08 am

[Phone post]

[Riiing, riiiing...

Send Marie a text, or leave him a voicemail. Put the time and date in the subject line.]
punchtheflowers: (pained)

Few days after prom

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-21 08:57 am (UTC)(link)
[It had taken Vinnie a while to recover from his confrontation with Red - even though he tried to convince himself he was okay with the results, he was still undeniably shaken from the whole thing. He knew he couldn't put off talking to his (former) teammates any longer though. After much consideration, the Venusaur bit the bullet and decided to get the hardest talk over with first.]

i havnt seen u around. can i talk 2 u?
punchtheflowers: (so uncomfortable)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-22 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[That wasn't normal. Marie lived on his phone, he always replied instantly. There was a anxious, sinking feeling in Vinnie's gut, one caused by his worst suspicions.]

ur avoidin me

red talkd 2 u didnt he
punchtheflowers: (how do I handle this)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-22 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ha ha ha wow. If Vinnie had a little less restraint, he would've just thrown his phone at the wall right then.]

m... hes not actin normal

whatevr he told u wasnt rite. can i plz just talk 2 u in person
punchtheflowers: (pained)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-22 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
im saying hes not himself somhow!

plz tell me ur in ur room and not reds


[Because he really, really didn't want to run into Red again if he was still... like that.]
punchtheflowers: (blush aw shit)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-22 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well god fucking dammit.

Vinnie burst into Marie's room. No one. He tried to eavesdrop on Red's room in case there was any noise from inside, before very carefully peeking in. Nope. He even tried Voile's. Nothing.

He ran to the swimming pool. He ran to the cafeteria. He ran by the classrooms, the library, the courtyard. He ran by the parking lot to see if maybe the Wartortle had taken his scooter into the city.

Where was he?!

It might not have been as gruelling as one of Max's workout runs, but he was he was fuckin' worried out of his mind the entire time. Every second that passed, the Venusaur's heart hurt more and more. By the time he passed the lake and spotted his younger brother, Vinnie felt exhausted.]

Marie...!
punchtheflowers: (pained)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-22 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Vinnie stopped himself several yards away, nowhere close. He didn't have that right anymore. But Marie's expression ripped a hole in his chest, one even bigger than what Red had managed to do during their conversation together.

Helplessly, he stood there, trying to catch his breath. The hurt was visible in his face, it was palpable in his voice.]

Marie... J-just listen to me!

I know you're not gonna forgive me, but please!...
punchtheflowers: (not crying)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-22 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Because... Because I need to know I at least said it t'you, even if you decide I'm lying.

[Vinnie's shoulders drooped, and his hands fell lamely at his sides. Butterflies made of razor blades were trying to fly their way out of his stomach, and cutting up everything on the way.]

Even if I'm not part've the team, I still care 'bout you.

And even if I go my own way, I'll always think of you as my little brother.

And even if Red doesn't want me anymore, I'll still love you.

[His voice had started to crack, but it didn't matter anymore. It took everything he had, but he said his piece - and now he waited in dread for Marie to throw it back in his face.]
Edited 2013-07-22 23:01 (UTC)
punchtheflowers: (pained)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-23 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Vinnie had been bracing himself for screaming, so when it didn't come, he was visibly taken aback. He hadn't mentally prepared to say anything else, so his mouth just hung open for a second, before he remembered to close it. Swallowing nervously, he balled his hands into fists and just let his mouth run away with everything on his chest.]

I thought... once, I thought I just needed to be strong enough to protect everyone. But I couldn't protect Sis, and I couldn't protect you from yourself, and... blaming myself only made me weaker.

I'm still not strong enough. I need to figure out what it means for myself. But I know... part of it means being strong enough to trust you. So I will.

Because you can be so much stronger than you give yourself credit for, Marie. And...

And if you want, if you stay angry at me, then... I won't come near you if you don't want me to. I don't have that right, I know.

Just because I left doesn't change what we've been through together. Or what you mean to me. So... to me, you're still my brother. Even if I'm not yours.

And...

And I'm sorry. That's all.
punchtheflowers: (not crying)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-23 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Vinnie bowed his head, and his gaze fell down onto the grass. He didn't have words to express how sorry he was right now, that he was the one responsible for Marie's tears. That being close to him right now would only make things worse.

But he steeled his gut and held back, forcing himself to hold fast onto the conviction that brought him to this point. Leaving the team was something he had to do. He had to keep moving forward, or he'd just keep falling down the same pitfalls over and over.

It was a long and hard journey to overcome the pitfall of misunderstanding strength. Maybe... in time, Marie would grow to understand him.

He could only hope - though right now, it was not a strong one.]

I really am.

[Recognizing the stinging feeling in his eyes, Vinnie took a step backwards and blinked, hard. In a gesture that was not nearly as inconspicuous as he would've liked, he sniffed and rubbed his runny nose with the back of his wrist.

Another step, and then another, he backed away. Then, after a small glimmer of hesitation, the Venusaur ran off - desperately trying to keep his eyes from watering.]
Edited 2013-07-23 03:37 (UTC)