The Love Of An Unappreciated Companion Chapter Four: Lawrence's Spirit Plain
(Warning! Blood! And that is all; thank you~!)
That night, as Richard started to dream, he dreamed of his and Lawrence's apartment. He was sitting on the couch in the living-room when he heard a loud scream coming from the washroom. So, he ran over to see what was going on, only to be met half way by Lawrence. Lawrence was in his red and black silk bathrobe, his hair still damp; dripping with soapy water. He looked very mad and Richard couldn't help but think that he was having some slight deja vu as Lawrence leaned against the wall.
Then, it hit him. 'That's right,' he thought,'this is the time that Lawrence got his foot cut up by my razor that I left in the shower!' That's when when he looked down to confirm it. And yes; there was a small pool of blood underneath the foot Dream Lawrence was holding up above the hard wood flooring. Richard sighed,'I wish I hadn't left my razor in the shower, then Lawrence wouldn't have gotten hurt,' he thou
The Love Of An Unappreciated CompanionChapter Three: Mr. Sparrow
*If you don't like curse words, (hell) is as bad as it will get.(No promises)*
As Richard finished making breakfast and tea for the both of them there was a rapid, continuous knocking at their door. "Who could that be calling at this unearthly hour?" Richard asked as he set down their food and drinks on the breakfast bar. Lawrence just grinned, getting up to answer the door.
"I think I know who it is," he said while opening the door. "Good morning Mr. Sparrow! How is Mrs. Sparrow? I hope myself and Dr. Cornelius haven't disturbed her beauty rest; what with all the yelling and what not," his smile brightened as he let a trembling Mr. Sparrow into the flat.
"My wife has gone missing!" Mr. Sparrow yelled in a panic. His agitation was growing by the minute, it seemed.
"I thought so, I knew something was out of order when Mrs. Sparrow didn't come up here yelling at us for all the ruckus we were making," Lawrence said as the smile on his face was replaced with
The Love Of An Unappreciated CompanionChapter Two: The Problem at Hand
The next thing Lawrence knew, he was on the floor in pain and all he could hear was white noise. 'Oh wonderful,' he thought. 'I had a sensory overload, what fun it will be for him to laugh at me in this moment of weakness,' he mentally slapped himself in the face. 'I should have known he was behind me! Not only did I have a sensory overload, I zoned-out on my violin playing! Lovely.' He mentally finished scolding himself long enough to see what was going on around him.
From his position, on his side it seemed, he could see Richard's lips moving, but he heard nothing. Then Richard reached for him and placed a cool palm to Lawrence's forehead. Gradually, he heard Richard calling his name. "Lawrence? Can you hear me? Look at me if you can hear me!" Richard said at first, then toward the end started to yell in a panic.
"I'm all right, Richard! Calm down, you'll wake up Mrs. Sparrow!" Lawrence said in a hushed and husky whisper while puttin
The Love Of An Unappreciated Companion Chapter one: introduction!
Once there was a sad and lonely sentinel named, Lawrence. Lawrence lived in an apartment in a big city, he didn't know what lonely was, but he knew he needed someone to balance out his life. Even if the very thought of it made him sick. True, he had friends aplenty, but no one whom he thought of as a real friend.
But, what he didn't know is that he had what he needed all along. Oh, if only he wasn't so dense! Then he would have seen that what he needed was right in front of his face! Oh well, he'd learn eventually. Even if I have to put it as bluntly as possible for him; just so he'd take a hint for once in his stuck-up,know-it-all life!Man, he thought he knew everything, but he just didn't!
Anyway, let's see how he dose on his own. Let's find out what was on his mind right then. He was sitting a top the roof of an old Victorian, two story building and had started to play “The cat” on his violin. A song from a movie and an album, long