|Bridge Carson (its_buttery) wrote in angelgrove,|
@ 2009-02-22 23:08:00
|Entry tags:||bridge carson|
Who: Syd and Bridge
What: Finally meeting up.
When: Backdated to the day of the post.
Where:Syd's, and then who knows.
Warnings: Potential angst inside.
Bridge hadn't meant to snap at Syd. Just another thing to add to his growing list of regrets. To many regrets and what if's. He wasn't used to being so angry, but ever since he was 'called out' by Clark it was as if the boy's anger had rubbed off on him. Had somehow infected him, and twisted everything he saw into something ugly. It was a disgusting feeling, one that made him sick. One that made him want to push others away. So that's exactly what he did. He isolated himself just like he had when he first came to S.P.D. When he first started really learning about his powers and abilities.
When he first started seeing the colors it scared him and he saw things he would never wish on his worst enemy. Swore to himself that he would never become like them. Never show anger. Never show pain, but he was cracking and so far the only one who saw it was Syd. Over the internet of all things..he really must have been losing his touch. The mask he usually wore of cheerfulness and mirth was gone as he reached the new apartments and pulled out his morpher, using it to contact Syd-it dawned on him that he'd forgotten what number to ask for. He didn't know which building was hers. "Where are you?" The delta morpher beeped. He was happy it worked at all.