Let Battle Commence ((Semp, Sage & Adam))

[Semper Capone]

Why was Adam even talking to me? To be honest, I would have much rather him just stay in the kitchen with Tam, but no, something compelled him to come and speak to me. I was still on the verge of not liking him, and the way he was getting closer to me just set me on edge. My one blue eye and one white eye watched him carefully, hearing him clear his throat and then asking a pretty damn hard question: what did I do to get Tam to hate me so much?

Well, there really was no direct answer to that one. I don't even know how we got this bad with each other. I shrugged, avoiding eye contact with him as he mentioned sleeping with her sister. It was all bringing up certain memories I really wish had stayed forgotten. "I don't even know, really..." I answered quietly so that only Adam could hear me. "I ain't tryin' t' blame Tam. I jus' don't know what went wrong where." I paused briefly. "I loved her sister. I didn't jus' sleep with her 'cause I wanted t' screw things up; Tam's sister meant everythin' t' me. But a few months ago she went missin'. It jus' tore me apart so bad that I went back t' drinkin' 'n' what do y' know, I ended up drunk as a dog 'n' had it off with Tam. Not once, but twice. Maybe even three times, I don't remember much of that night. Mostly it's all my fault 'cause I, bein' the drunk bastard I was, forgot t' use protection, but she said she was on the pill so we figured we were alright. But look where it got us." I gave a huff of air that sounded like a "what the hell have I done" sort of sigh/chuckle, refusing to make eye contact with Adam still, as stupid as that sounds. I just felt like I couldn't look him straight in the eye, the way an omega wolf can't stand up after trying to have a standoff with the alpha.



((I don't remember if we ever decided whether or not Chicago was back in this thread and if Tam knows. D: noo, I didn't post out of order >.> ))

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[Tamara George]

((Nah it's fine, it makes more sense anyway because Tam'd only come start ranting xD Tam doesn't know Chicago's back, Lyssa and I have planned drama of epic proportions for that ;P ))

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[Sage Amato]

Sage had walked to his therapists office earlier that day for an "emergency meeting." In hindsight, that was a pretty horrible idea. Fall was slowly coming to an end and the nights started feeling like winter. He had left his house earlier that day in such a rush that he didn't bother to bring any sort of coat with him. So there he was, trudging his way through the sand to get to their house on the beach, where, by the way, felt like it was below freezing.

Sage patted down his pockets looking for a key, but apparently he had forgotten that as well. "Great. Just another thing against me." The son of Aphrodite was slowly falling into a depression. The thing about Aphrodite children, they weren't just the offspring of love and sex. They were super sensitive when it came to picking up other's emotions and they themselves were typically extremely emotional people. Whatever feeling they had was intense. They weren't just happy, they were ecstatic. They didn't just had they loathed. They weren't just angry, they were livid. They weren't just sad, they were depressed, and that was the boat Sage had been sailing on lately.

Voices could easily be heard through the door, mostly because it was Tam yelling. She was probably nagging Semper again for making a mess or going to work while his knee was all sorts of messed up. Sage turned the door knob hoping that it was unlocked and found some luck there. He walked in feeling instant relief from the cold. "Hey. Sorry, I had to work late." Semp and Tam had no idea that Sage had been seeing a therapist and he would keep it that way. He turned around to see Tam setting up a table, Semp steaming on the couch, and some random guy trying to start a conversation with his best friend or whatever they were now. "What the hell is going on here?"

Note: woo sorry that took so long for me to join in xD