( Sorry, I must have written it before your post had popped up)

The girl and her mother were really going at it. The girl did need a bit more respect for her mother, but then again he didn't know them or how their family had operated. The bloody vomit had drained into the sewer drain. She offered him their bathroom and to call the ambulance.
" Trust me..theres no need for that ma'am, I already know whats wrong..and.." She had stalked off continuing the argument with her daughter. It seemed things were falling apart faster than sugar melts in water. He wasn't needed here, or wanted for that matter. Shaking his head at the whole damn situation he quickly walked inside and washed his face and the inside of his mouth.

He looked at himself for a long time in the mirror, wondering how the fuck his life had gotten so bad. Listening to the aruging he was almost half tempted to stomp up the stairs and get the both of them to calm down and talk to each other like normal people. Hating one another wasn't the way to live life, especially when you don't have much time left.

Infact, he was going to get in the middle of this argument, her mother wasn't going to like it, but she would just have to deal. Whats the worse she could do? Tell him to leave her house? Whiping the water from his face he trotted up the stairs and stopped infront of Tarri's bedroom door looking down at her mother with a sympathic look on his face " Two things..One, tell the ambulance not to come..and two..let me try and talk some sense into her. Just..trust me I wont rape your kid or steal anything, scouts honor.-