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Feb 07, 2014 07:00PM
((I get to see imagine dragons, nico vega, and the naked and famous in 1 week!!!))
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Lincoln looked at everyone "go. Home. Relax. We'll meet on Monday." He fell asleep on the couch at the headquarters.
Lincoln slept. Danny stayed at a bed and breakfast. The next morning lincoln took the wrapping off his leg. He put the wheelchair away. Lincoln went over to Asher he put his arm outbound Asher's shoulder. The metal was cold. "Asher? Am I a good leader?"
Asher sat, eating a sandwich in the almost empty office-space. He shrugged "I don't know" he said after a moment of silence
Morgan was asleep on one of the couches.
Morgan cried silently in her sleep.
Tears were rolling down her cheeks.
Lincoln sighed and looked down. "I know. I was there when it happened, and I didn't even know what was happening. I couldn't help her"Lincoln looked back up. He was trying not to cry.
She woke up at the sound of their argument.
Asher nodded "That's exactly why your not a perfect leader" he muttered, stroking Morgan's shoulder quietly, his eyes fixed on her face as he brushed away the tears on her cheeks
Morgan looked at Asher. She then looked back at Lincoln. She stood up and punched him in the face. "You were there! If you would've used your brain, you could've saved her!" She spat before running out of the room.
"So your saying that I should think it's my fault! And how could I have used my brain!!! I was in a freaking coma! I didn't even know that anything was happening!!!" Lincoln paused shortly "it sure as he'll wasn't my fault. That mutant Tauriel attacked us twice! It's HER fault, she killed sparrow!!"
Asher cringed ass she left, unable to meet Lincoln's gaze. "It's hard for her" he said quietly "It's hard for all of us to accept that there was nothing you could do"
"I'm sorry Asher. If there was anything I could have done, then I would have done it. Just try to understand that I was practically dead"
She soaked his shirt with tears.
Asher hugged her tighter as a single shaft of light shone through the window, signaling the sun's rising
Lincoln wandered around town all night. He went from bar to bar. At about 2 in the morning Lincoln accidentally stumbled into an alley, a group of thugs stood around him. "Hello?" Lincoln asked. The thugs closed in on lincoln and started attacking him. Lincoln deflected most of the blows with his metal arm then opened his wings and jumped off. Just as he jumped into the air a thug slashed his right wing with a knife. Lincoln yelped and fell back to the ground. He tried to fight off the thugs but there were too many. The last thin he saw was a foot nearing his face.
The next day lincoln woke up. He was in the corner of an alley. Lincoln stood up. He felt okay but he was covered in bruises. Lincoln limped out of the alley and took a cab back to his apartment. He took a shower, then looked at himself in the mirror. Lincoln's hair had grown out, the last inch was still dyed blue. Lincoln re-dyed his hair dark brown. His hair was just above his shoulders and wavy. He laid down on his couch and turned on the tv.
Asher picked up Morgan carefully, setting her down gently on a couch and tenderly brushing a few strands of hair out of her face. He jumped, startled as his phone began to ring loudly at Lincoln's message. He looked at the message, then down at Morgan. Without the heart to wake her up, he scribbled down a note, leaving it on the arm of the couch beside her head.


