Maxwell Trent (shadowinadream) wrote in genome_project, @ 2010-04-19 18:58:00 |
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Current mood: | worried |
Entry tags: | april 2010 |
Who: Max and Lizzie
What: Max goes to his sister's aid
When: Monday, late afternoon
Rated: PG
You know aside from “I think I may be pregnant” Max couldn’t imagine anything more frightening than a frantic “I hurt someone” text message from his baby sister.
He was also having a really hard time believing that Lizzie (who wouldn’t hurt a fly) would hurt anybody consciously or unconsciously. She was too sweet and too nice for that, being mean wasn’t in her nature. Thankfully. Even if Max worried about people taking advantage of her blind trust and naivety.
Thankfully the island itself was quite small so getting from his place to the home his mother shared with her new husband didn’t take very long.
Max rummaged out his keys and let himself in, finding his way through the house to the staircase that with a couple strides had him finding his way to his sister’s room. She hadn’t moved the last time he’d checked.
“Lizzie?” He called through as he pushed open the door, tipping his head as he noticed a small ball curled up beside the bed in the middle of the room. “Baby girl?” Max stepped into the room, closing the door as he closed the distance, bringing himself down to her level.
There was no pause before Max put his arm around her and pulled her against his side, turning his head to press a kiss to her hair.
“Talk to me.”