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dontvotemeout ([personal profile] dontvotemeout) wrote2010-07-17 12:58 pm

The Beach, Saturday Morning

Jason had taken his mother to get muffins and coffee for breakfast, and now they were out on the beach with their bounty, watching the water roll in. Well, Catherine was watching the water. Jason was watching her, still feeling the occasional rush of disbelief that she was really here.

"The view's pretty nice here, huh?" he said, picking at the wrapper on his muffin. Never mind the fact that it was nice all over. That's what happens when you live on an island, Jason.

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Catherine couldn't stop herself from looking a little horrified at the thought of her barely-teenaged son living on his own. "Jason, you shouldn't have done that--"

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Jason, I'm your mother. Worrying about you is second nature, whether you like it or not," Catherine said, looking at him in a new kind of way. He certainly looked all right, but she knew that some trouble didn't leave visible signs. "What do you mean you're not alone? Is someone taking care of you now? Is it someone here?" If it was, and she hadn't been introduced, she was going to get pissed.

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Try me anyway," Catherine replied.

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Jason, really. I thought you were going to be truthful with me," Catherine said, waving her hand dismissively at what he'd said.

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh my god," Catherine said as she took the card. "Jason, did you steal this?"

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
"And then you took his wallet?" Catherine asked.

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"He took you in? Just like that? After you stole from him?" Catherine asked, in complete disbelief.

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Catherine laughed softly. "You're my only son. My favorite son. The one I want taken care of the most," she said. "Is he taking...proper care of you?" she asked.

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes, and that's very nice. But I meant--he's not--he hasn't tried--"

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"I had to ask!" Catherine said. "Grown men do not usually take young boys off of the street out of the goodness of their hearts."

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Catherine would have been lying if she'd said she wasn't still concerned, but Jason seemed genuinely happy, and that was more than she could say for how he'd been before she died. "Then I guess I'm glad he found you, and you're not still alone."

[identity profile] howdididie.livejournal.com 2010-07-19 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Catherine gave Jason a soft, sad look. "Oh honey, you know I can't do that."