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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2
Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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Solitary Spectors pt 4 [2/2]
(Anonymous) 2011-04-08 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)“Hey, don’t be so hard on yourself. I’m cool now. I took my meds too early yesterday, and I didn’t wake up to take more last night.”
“Desmond, I am sorry you have to deal with this.”
He smiled warmly at his father. “Neh, it’s okay. I’ve gotten use to it. It’s not that bad.”
“You thought that Cesare had broken into a brothel and beat you up. You ran into the streets of ‘Rome,’ were shot by Borgia, and thought that Shaun was Leonardo. That is not bad?”
Desmond shrugged. “It’s all how you look at it. I’d say I’m lucky. I recovered swiftly.”
Ezio leaned forward. “But if I had stepped in and helped, you woul—”
“It’s not your fault, Giovanni—” He stopped short, looking wide-eyed. “Shit. I’m so sorr—”
“It is not your fault. If I had done more…”
The silence that followed was pregnant and sad until Shaun came in and sat across from them.
“The assassins need me back tomorrow.”
“Seriously? That’s ridiculous!”
Shaun shrugged, and he could almost see the hurt in Ezio’s eyes.
“They said they want to try electroshock therapy with you.”
Desmond rose, furious. “No fucking way! I’m not gonna let them do that! I don’t want to forget everything!”
“We’re running out of options if you’re going to be cured of the Bleeding Effect.”
“I don’t want to!”
“Desmond,” Ezio whispered, the guilt apparent in his voice, “perhaps it is for the best.”
“But!”
“Think of it this way, Desmond,” Shaun began, “if you undergo treatment, you can rebuild a relationship with your father brand new.”
He was floored. He had all ready rejected electroshock therapy. He still didn’t want it. “Isn’t there something else? What about the talk shows and crap where they want to know about it?”
Shaun raised an eyebrow. “I know that others are fascinated by it, but I don’t give a flying rat’s arse about what they want, and I know you don’t enjoy suffering.”
Desmond fell silent, opening his mouth to speak before closing it again and plopping down on the couch, covering his face with his hands.
“No, I just want them all to go away.”
“And I know it will be hard, Desmond, starting over, but I have recordings and videos from after the ordeal. We’ll set you up right.”
The prophet was silent for several minutes.
“No more medications?”
“If it works, you’re correct.”
“No more hallucinations?”
“Correct.”
“No more nightmares?”
“Correct.”
He fell silent for a few more minutes. “I guess I can try.”
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(Anonymous) 2011-04-08 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)