sonofasupe:
“Nothing much.” Nothing he understood. “There’s people at Vought that say it is weird you’re suddenly back after a long time away and there are people at Vought that don’t really like my Dad. I thought everyone loved him. Even you.” Normal this, normal that. He’d heard that a lot growing up. “Why did you agree to hide if they didn’t tell you anything? My Dad would have helped you.” Homelander was always his hero.
Becca knew it wasn’t but his words sounded like an accustation and that was breaking her heart. After so little time, Vought had their claws deep into her son and changed him from the sweet unknowing kid to someone she wasn’t sure about. “A lot of people love your dad,” she said not saying anything about her disappearance, “and I like him.” Not love. Not by a long shot. “I was in a desperate situation that nobody could help with except them. Your Dad might have helped but I didn’t know and I was scared.”














