larrysexypaul

“I know, baby. You’re not alone.” He pulls her toward him and presses a kiss to her lips to quiet her agitation. “I’ve never thought of myself as the kind to enact revenge on someone, but I feel such an intense rage for those men that I can’t help but feel the same. I would choke the life out of them without a thought.” He says quietly, trying to relay just how angry and desperate he feels.

Larry blinks his tears away, unwilling to let this weaken him. He kisses her again and sighs, resting his cheek against her head and trapping her against him. “He didn’t deserve this.” He forces out through gritted teeth. Larry strokes her hair in an effort to calm himself. Would he ever feel happy again? Would Ally? It didn’t seem possible. Not without their son.

      The blonde nods at his words, the feeling completely mutual on that front. Ally was many things, neurotic and a bit of a spaz, definitely. On occasion her temper got the better of her, sure, but she’d never felt as if she could quite literally kill someone before        that was before now. “It’s not FAIR.” she states, feeling as if she’d said that a lot over the last couple of hours. Yet it was the most true thing she could think to say.

She falls silent, simply resting against him with her arms looping around his waist as she lets her breathing slow down, her eyes falling shut. Julian didn’t deserve what happened to him, it was absolutely true. They were simply at the wrong place at the wrong time. “Nothing will ever be the same.” She states after a minute or two, her voice weak as she turns her head to bury her face into Larry’s chest.