Harold repeated the grueling process over the other wound, and when the blood came, Harold teared up. Too good a man to have this happen to you. Assholes. Fucking- assholes. I'd kill them all.
He rolled his eyes up to push it back - old trick his dad had taught him. He tried to believe that it worked, then.
When the disinfectant hit, he sort of hoped Scotty would punch him, if only so he could share a little in the pain.
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Date: 2009-08-21 07:43 pm (UTC)Harold repeated the grueling process over the other wound, and when the blood came, Harold teared up. Too good a man to have this happen to you. Assholes. Fucking- assholes. I'd kill them all.
He rolled his eyes up to push it back - old trick his dad had taught him. He tried to believe that it worked, then.
When the disinfectant hit, he sort of hoped Scotty would punch him, if only so he could share a little in the pain.