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Post by Jackson Scott on Oct 6, 2006 14:28:49 GMT
Jackson nearly jumped out of his skin. He didn't expect Markus to come into the Living room after him. He was sure that Markus was going to pass out on the couch in there and not come after Jackson. He jumped to his feet and hugged his brother. He knew that Markus wouldn't say sorry unless he meant it. He never said sorry and never meant it. Their parents weren't the most observant people so Markus partically raised Jackson and Whitney. He knew that was hard on him and Jackson helped out any way he could. He was glad to sort of have his brother back. "Its okay Markus." He said and helped his brother sit down.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 6, 2006 14:37:15 GMT
Markus sat on the couch with his brother, he looked him in the eye and sighed "I know i'm an ass i've treated you really badly and i'm sorry I guess I feel I have to be this tough guy like I have something to prove to everyone and...well....oh I dunno...." he put his head in his hands and took a deep breath
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Post by Jackson Scott on Oct 6, 2006 14:41:12 GMT
Jackson tried to comfort Markus the best he could. "I know you have and I forgive you for it but it hurts. It hurts when you treat me the that you do sometimes. I know that you are trying to be the tough guy but you don't have to be. I know that we haven't had the greatest of parents and that they have pretty much ignored us our entire lives but we still have each other. You have me and Whitney and I know that you have these walls that you put up against everyone but you should let them down once in a while so people can see the real you. The Real Markus Scott. Not the one that you are trying to pretend to be." He said.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 6, 2006 14:43:02 GMT
Markus listened to his younger brother, he was so wise and everythign he said was true but somehow Markus wasn't ready for the world to see the real him. He looked at his brother and sighed "I can't be like that Jack I cnt be myself I dont know why but I just cant"
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Post by Jackson Scott on Oct 6, 2006 14:46:41 GMT
He sighed. "I wish you would I have seen the real you the real kind caring you. Remember when Whitney got the flu and you waited on her hand and foot. You did everything for her you made her life and happy and when she was upset because she couldn't go out and play you comforted her. Or the time when I got beat up by that bully and you defended me against him. You fought him because he had hurt me. Then you got me cleaned up and hugged me telling me that you loved me and that you would always be there for me no matter what. That is the real Markus Scott. That is who you are and I just wish everyone else got to see that." He said.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 6, 2006 14:48:26 GMT
Markus couldnt deal with the emotions he was feeling, he loved his brother so much but he wasnt ready to just change himself "Look Jack I love you...you and Whitney mean everything to me...you're my family and i'd die for you...but.....this is me now and I cant change"
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Post by Jackson Scott on Oct 6, 2006 14:51:11 GMT
Jackson sighed. "I know but someday you will change I know it and everyone will see the Real Markus Scott." He said and hugged his brother again. "Come on let's get you upstairs you look ready to pass out." He said helping Markus to his feet.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 6, 2006 14:52:31 GMT
Markus staggered to his feet and leaned on his brother he could barely stand and felt like he was gonna throw up. He stumbled to the bottom of the stairs and looked up wondering how he was gonna make it up them
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Post by Jackson Scott on Oct 6, 2006 14:54:01 GMT
Jackson felt him stop when they got to the stairs and he looked up at Markus. "Come on you can do it one foot in front of the other." He said heading up the stairs with Markus Staggering behind him.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 6, 2006 14:57:50 GMT
Markus followed his brother his eyelids began to feel heavy and he knew he couldnt stay awake much longer as they approached his bedroom door he began to feel dizzy. He stumbled into his room and dropped onto the bed, he was half on and half off his legs dangling off the edge of the bed but he immediately passed out
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Post by Jackson Scott on Oct 6, 2006 15:00:30 GMT
Jackson felt the weight off of him and he saw Markus hit his bed. He sighed and leaned down removing his sneakers and moving him so he was in the middle of the bed and covered him up. He moved his waste basket so it was right by his bed knowing in the morning he would definitely need it. He looked at his brother one last time. "Night Markus." He said and left the room.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 6, 2006 15:11:09 GMT
~~Scene Skip~~
Markus rolled over and opened his eyes, his head started to throb placing his hand on the top of his head he groaned. "Oh man.." he mumbled as he felt the effects of last night's drinking. Looking down he saw he was still in last nights clothes, he didnt remember leaving the club or getting home. He sat up and perched himself on the edge of the bed pulling off his shirt he ran his hands roughly over his shortly cropped hair and coughed loudly. Getting to his feet he walked slowly to his bedroom door and opened it, heading for the bathroom.
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Post by Jackson Scott on Oct 6, 2006 16:15:17 GMT
Jackson was in the bathroom styling his hair He heard Markus getting up and staggering around. He knew that he wouldn't remember anything from last night and it was going to go back to the hell that it usually was. Jackson sighed and continued on his hair.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 6, 2006 16:29:45 GMT
Markus barged into the bathroom to find his little brother standing in front of the mirror messing with his hair, he sighed and pushed him out of the way. Bending down to the sink he splashed cold water on his face and sighed his hed was killing him
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Post by Jackson Scott on Oct 6, 2006 16:31:19 GMT
He glared at Markus. "You could have said excuse me or something." He said glaring one last time and leaving the room heading down into the Kitchen to get breakfast ready and to put out some food for his dogs. He knew that Whitney would want some food and he was hungry as well.
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