When it all starts to make sense (Tag: Charlotte)

Thrax felt miserable. Not only had he lost Naveen. No..He was held hostage. Naveen was so breakable. Thrax sank down on the couch. He couldn't help it anymore. He missed naveen and to think that he was in trouble. Thrax let one tear escape his eyes. He hadn't cared for someone in a very long time. He only wished the best for Naveen. Another tear. If only he could do something to help Naveen. He was so powerless against this all. A third tear escaped. Why did this have to happen to the person he cared about the most...he..loved the most..

Charlotte knocked on Thrax's door. Over the last year she had gotten to know both Thrax and his boyfriend Naveen. They were so cute together. Naveen was just so sweet. She sometimes went over to visit them when she wanted to get away. Thrax didn't keep drugs at his place but she had learned to let him know before hand that she need some before going over. Naveen was so sweet and delicate she knew he wouldn't like her taking drugs or having them in his home so she tried not to do anything like that around him.

The door was already open and Charlotte stepped in. She didn't see Naveen so she started looking around. She spotted Thrax on the couch her eyes widened as she spotted what had to be tears rolling down his face. Charlotte rushed to his side sitting down next to him. She looked up at him with concern as she placed her hand on his shoulder.

Thrax heard someone come in. Looking up. It was Charlotte. Good thing she couldn't tell anybody. He wiped away his tears. Looking at Charlotte she seemed to be concerned about him. ''Naveen is in trouble.'' He sighed as he took a note and a pen for her to speak to him if she wanted to. He looked away. He had known Charlotte for a year and she hadn't back stabbed him, He knew that she was to be trusted.

Charlotte's eyes widened in horror. She love Naveen. And she knew how much Thrax cared for him. She grabbed the pad of paper.

What happened? she asked she looked up at him desperately. She then hugged his side waiting for him to respond.

Thrax sighed. He gave the girl a hug. "Me and Naveen got in a fight and he ran away.. Well I told him to leave and he did." Thrax felt the anger boil inside him. He let go off her. Going through his threadlocks. "And this guy this.. Milo just thinks he can kidnap Naveen!" He growled as he stood up in frustration. Not wanting to hurt her so he took a step back. He was angry. Very angry and he had never been so helpless in a situation like this. But he would track that guy and kill him. But than Milo would kill Naveen.. "I cannot kill the guy, he'll murder Naveen." He sighed. Sitting back down. "I'm sorry."

Charlotte's eyes widened with horror and filled with tears. She wanted so bad to hug Thrax after what he told her but she knew that Thrax was in a dang erous state of mind right now.

She then scowled as she heard the name Milo. She knew Milo. She hadn't seen him since the curse had happened but he was a jerk before and was sure that the curse hadn't made him any better.

She grabbed her pad of paper and pencil.

What can I do to help? She gave him a determined look.

Thrax shook his head. ''Just..Try to keep low. Do you know anything about this Milo guy'' He asked as he rubbed his eyes. He wanted to slam someone's brains out. Or break something, Just something to control his anger. This helplessness. ''I'll be right back'' He said quickly as he went into the kitchen opening the first aid cabinet. He took out some pills. They weren't drugs. But they did make him calmer. Whatever it was. He quickly swallowed two pills of them. Grabbing a bottle of whine he walked back. Opening the bottle. He would just drink away his problems. And perhaps try to have Charlotte help him. But he couldn't think straight. His mind was racing. Thrax took two glasses and poured them in. Placing one infront of Charlotte. If she wanted. He never knew how much he had needed Naveen. He had simply taken the time with him for granted He would come home Naveen would be there. He would need help Naveen would be there. It was like, As if somebody had taken a knife and cut his heart in half. It was like somebody was tearing him apart from the inside.

Charlotte took a sip of the wine. She didn't drink much but she could hang. She then nodded her head that she knew Milo the then made a gagging motion and pointed down her throat to show that she didn't like the guy.

She pulled out her paper. Is there anything I can do for you other then laying low? She looked at him seriously wanting to do anything to help him. Even if it's just keeping you on an even kilter, food, staying calm. Whatever you need.

Thrax grinned when charlotte mentioned she disliked Milo. When she asked her whjat else she could do he took his glass and drank it till it was empty. He had already cried. He had already been angry. If anything would make him more emotional would be if Charlotte were to be taken. She couldn't scream she couldn't cry for help nothing. And she was a woman.

If Milo were to torture her she would break down. She was so fragile. In his thoughts he hadn't even noticed that he had brushed some hair behind her ear. He quickly pulled his hand back. "Could you perhaps stay here? I don't trust that Milo guy, and being alone in this house would make me want to go off and hunt him down. " He paused. "I don't wanna end in jail for breaking Milo's skull on the street." He looked at her waiting for a responce

Charlotte smiled gently. She stood and gracefully walked over to Thrax. She wrapped her arms around his abdomen hugging him tight. She looked up at him and smiled. She nodded sweetly. The only thing she would need to do is have Thrax call her boyfriend Jack and her brother Cale were she was so they wouldn't worry about her.

She rested her head on his shoulder as she hugged him.

Thrax tensed when she hugged him. He hesitated to hug her back but eventually let his hand caress her head softly. He never really felt that he deserved her affection. She was too sweet and too naive. Such a difference company to what he was used to. He sighed. Being alone was not something he wanted. Thrax let he felt awkward being so close to her. He let go. It wasn't suppose to be this sweet and nice, closing his eyes. Though he was so tired fighting against everything.

Charlotte patted Thrax chest gently. She took his arm and lead him back to the couch. She sat them both down. She pulled her pad over and wrote quickly. Just rest for a little while. You need to be thinking clearly to help Naveen. She then took his head and leaned him down while leaning back herself letting him rest his head above her breast on her shoulder. She stroked his head soothingly trying to get him to relax.

Thrax felt awkward as it seemed that he was laying ontop of her. He sighed closing his eyes. 'Y'know you don't have to be so nice to me.'' He sighed again. Being so close to a female felt so awkward compared to what he was used to. She was soft and smelled so sweet. While Naveen was the complete opposite..

Charlotte shook her head. Thrax never believed her really deserved people being nice him because of what he did for a living but deep down he was a nice guy and deserved comfort just like everyone else. She stroked his head and laid her check against the top of his head. She also began massaging the back of his neck gently hoping he would rest soon.

Thrax sighed letting her carssing his head. But when she started massaging his neck he took her hand off his neck. Before he sat up. ''Stop trying Charlotte. It won't work.'' He brushed through his face sighing in frustration. ''Why do you always have to be so touchy.'' He rubbed his eyes. It was too much to handle right now. This soft woman figure was comforting him. In the time that he needed Naveen the most. He couldn't blame her but his heart was aching to much to be touched by her, It felt as if cheating even when they weren't even close to that.

Charlotte looked at Thrax in confusion and surprise when he pulled away from her. Then her eyes widened realizing that what she had been doing might have been getting a bit too close to the line.

She stood and straightened her dress. She patted his shoulder still trying to comfort him. She then walked over kitchen and started working on making him something warm and sweet. Maybe some pie or cake, or cup cakes. She per-heated the oven and started pulling out the ingredient she would need.

She hadn't meant to be too touchy feely with Thrax she was just trying to help, but she couldn't speak. She had always been one for physical affection but without her voice she had become even more physically affectionate. Now that she realized what she was doing she went to the only other thing she knew could give comfort. Food.