‎‎‎ ‎‎‎‎ ‎⧽‎‎ ‎‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏. ⚔︎

the shove took him off balance, causing him to stumble back a little as he gritted his teeth. “my dad died— he didn’t just give me up and run away.” he snapped, giving him another shove the moment he regained balance. “you’re a loser father. now go!”

“no, i’m saying you’re the deadbeat dumbass.” he gritted his teeth and smacked carson’s hand away from him. “no, you were stalking. and that’s not something that I take to lightly where my family is involved.” he arched both brows and gave carson a warning shove.

the comment about his dad hit a nerve but he tried to act unbothered. “no, but I’m happy to save a kid from her deadbeat dad. you never made any attempt to meet her. and now I find out you’ve been stalking my sister?”

“because there was allegations made. it’s okay, you can stay until it comes into force later.” he rolled his eyes and stepped into the room to look at elodie. “coming here will be one of your biggest mistakes.”

“word on the street is, you’re about to get slapped with a restraining order which means you’re soon to be in violation.” smirking smugly he looked at carson, he couldn’t explain the amount of hatred he had for the boy that hurt his sister.

moving into elodie’s room, he cleared his throat as he looked to carson. “get out.”

she smiled a little as she looked at him, shrugging in response to him thanking her. “it’s not a problem. i understand. you’re obviously her dad, so you should get to make the decisions over people who are claiming to be her careworker and mom.” she said with a nod.

“because you’re frustrating.” she huffed as she glared at him again, looking at him with her head tilted as she listened to him. “no— i didn’t. but i trust the person who told me it happened. don’t say shit like that. my brother is a surgeon here, you know? and orthopaedic +

she listened to him and nodded slowly, her eyebrows furrowing slightly as he got to his question. “uh, sure. i can look into getting that changed. it shouldn’t take too long and we can tell whoever is in there currently to go and that things have changed in terms of who makes +

violet was filling in some notes when carson approached, causing her to look up from what she was doing and look at him with a raised eyebrow. “yeah, i am! what’s up?” she asked with her head tilted. “i’m violet by the way.”

“are you fucking stupid or something? she won’t wake up for a while because she had major brain surgery!” she yelled again, eyebrows immediately furrowing as she became slightly concerned that she would end up waking elodie up. “okay— so what did you know then? did you know josie

“no, someone has spent the past 24 hours sat on uncomfortable chairs because the kid they care for had brain surgery and had to get their dislocated knee reset.” she huffed as she glared at him, listening to him and frowning. “okay— so you, at sixteen, knocked up a fourteen +

“i will worry about it, because i care about her safety.” she snapped, glaring at him and tensing up when he started being horrible about elodie. “no! she got ( hurt ) because she walked home from here in horrible weather conditions after finding out who her mom was. this +

she immediately tensed up when carson said who he was, squinting slightly before glaring at him. “what are you doing here? how did you find out she was here?” she asked with a raised eyebrow.