12-15-2008, 07:12 PM
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The mixture of his voice and the words that he spoke were eerie and sent a shiver up the spine of the sandy male. Jasper wasn't sure what to say or what to think, his father had just set his home on fire for no apparent reason at all. It was likely paranoia talking, but the young male had to wonder if it was his past coming back to haunt him. A small fire had taken away everything that his father knew or had and now a fire was taking away all that was left for him to cling to. It was Ahren's next words that brought Jasper's wandering mind back to reality, turning back to look at him for a split second before following his gaze to the fire. "Did I do something wrong?" He asked suddenly, quietly. What would make his father feel like that? He tried to think of something, anything, but Jasper had long ago accepted the fact that he would never understand the man that helped create him. He could have asked why but he knew he'd never get an answer. |