Talk with A Korso (tags: Eric)

(ohh shnap, if Odette ever found out she would be shocked and scared)
Odette led him towards her favorite place overlooking the harbor and led Eric to a hill. "Well this is it." She said as she stopped at the edge of the hill which overlooked the ocean. "So what do you think?" She asked

Eric kept quiet for a moment, just staring at the view... ''It's so much beautiful than I imagined'' He whispered amazed.

[Don't worry, he's still a nice guy... ]

Odette smiled and released his hand so she could sit down, "I know right? I never get tired of the view.....I don't know its just something soothing about it." She said as she stared across the water.
(yeeeah XDD all the Korso's are obsessed with Odie for some reason XDD)

((Mike: I beg to differ

(well you're just messing with her feelings XDD)

''I wish I could bring my mother to see this... We've never left the castle in our home town... She'd be amazed'' He said looking to the sea.

Odette turned to study him, "I'm sure she'd love it." She said quietly, "So tell me a little bit more about yourself Eric." She said.

He smiled again, and look to her as he spoke calmly... ''I believe I have not interesting about myself... but is there anything you would like to know?''

Odette shrugged, "Well tell me more about your mother, she sounds like a nice woman." She said quietly

''She is a nice woman in did'' He smiled shyly, and sat by a fallen log behind him... ''She's the cooker at the Cinderella's castle, and raised me well, among with all the knights over there'' He chuclked, and looked into the sea once more... If she knew he had found what he looked for, but not exactly of how he imagined, he couldn't say what she'd say about it.

Odette smiled sadly, "What's wrong?" She asked softly she could tell he was upset about something.

Eric sighed... ''I've found my father's family in here... but they aren't the best model of a family... that's it.'' He said looking into her eyes... ''What about you? Your family?'' He tried to change the topic.

Odette looked down, "Oh my parents were killed when I was ten....I was..on my own after that." She lied, she didn't want to tell him her past with Joseph and Michael at all.

Eric sighed... ''I'm sorry about that... I've found out my father is dead after all this time, but I never met the guy before...'' He sighed again.

Odette frowned, "If you don't mind me asking....what was his name?" She asked quietly.
(darn I have to go now buut I shall return!)

Eric bit his lip before answering her, but he thought it was for the best if he told her. Many people seemed to know his father, but he heard so much different things about him, perhaps Odette could know something... ''His name is Joseph Korso...'' He said quietly and looked towards her, hoping she could say something nice about him...


[Eric is so innocent, poor boy... XDD]

(poor Eric )
Odette's face turned white and she scrambled away from him, "You're Joseph's son? He...was the one who killed my parents and kidnapped me." She whispered as she tried to calm herself down.

His eyes widened seeing her turning white... ''Yes, I am, but...'' He trailled off with she said next... ''Fuck...'' he cursed under his breath, and passed his hand around his neck... ''You're not lying, are you?'' He asked shyly to her, knowing she wasn't lying.

She shook her head, "No....I grew up in fear....you know what the ironic thing is...I thought I killed him." She said darkly.

''What do you mean, you thought you killed him?? He's dead, burned and dead...'' He said quietly, and looked down to the ground. That man of yesterday couldn't be his father, no way...

Odette looked down, "Oh he's alive.....he paid me a visit a few days ago. Him and his brother....I don't know what they're here for, but it can't be for a good reason." She muttered.

Eric sat again defeated, first the boy into the tavern, and now Odette... ''I suppuse Joseph is the one with anger issues, right??'' He whispered, knowing he would probaly met his father.

She looked down, "Yeah he is.....I had to live with him for seven years." She said quietly. She shook her head, "When did you find out you were Joseph's son?" She asked quietly.

''Since the first time I asked my mother who was my father...'' He said quietly, and looked down to the ground... ''Odette, if my father did all those things to you, go away from me before I hurt you too''

Odette frowned, "You sound like Jim....I can take care of myself and even if you are his son, I can tell you're nothing like him." She said quietly.