Not Worth the Trouble

Ah, but he did do everything wrong. If he hadn't bitten Siren, perhaps they would still have a home. If he hadn't been rough with her, maybe he and Venom never would have fought. Even Recluse hated him for his treatment of the tiny girl in his arms. There were times when Chimera was so overcome with unbridled emotion that he had no other release other than to bite something. To belittle and demean something. Siren was the only one that had ever been there, so she had taken the brunt of his emotions. She was the only constant in his life, so why wouldn't she be the one to see what he really was?

A small voice spoke, asking him what they would do now. Chi's throat clenched tight as he continued to hold the minuscule girl against him. He tried his best to shelter her from the rain with his massive body, but it wasn't working very well. "I don't know. I don't have anywhere to go, but you do. Recluse would take you." This, he knew. His older sister had told him as much. She wouldn't accept him though. She'd told him that as well.

Chimera didn't want to be without Siren ever again. As they grew, no doubt she would want to go off and live her own life, but he couldn't imagine life without her. He had been nothing over the past few weeks. There had been an emptiness inside of him that only Siren could fill. The black and white young wolf buried his muzzle in the wet fur of Siren's cheek. His voice was a soft whisper. "Please don't leave me ever again..."