"Except that it was," Gerard says, looking pained. "If I hadn't bitten you, I. You wouldn't be like this." He bites his lip, hard enough to bleed, looking down at his brother. "It was my fault." And as much as he likes how they are now, the way Mikey can't stay in the sun anymore, won't ever grow taller--it hurts.
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Date: 2008-03-05 06:42 am (UTC)