Brian watched Sebastian leave, to which, he sat back down on the couch, his head in his hands. Sebastian was right, he kept thinking of them as monsters.<span style="font-style: italic">Mother, why have I lost hope? Why do I doubt others and cause them strife?</span>He lifted his head from his hands and stared out of the room at the bloody convenience store. He made up his mind, he would try to fix this. Getting up from the couch, he walked out of the room and looked outside the shop to see Sebastian walking off, then looked down to see a sleeping Juliette. He walked out into the rain and slid his arms under her, picking her up in his arms and carrying her into the shop and into the back room where he set her down on the couch, pulling a blanket from the couch and putting it over her. He held her hand for a moment, glancing at her as she slept. "I'm sorry..." he said quietly and gently let go of her hand. He left the back room and decided it was best to clean up the shop. With that, he got to work, and spent all night cleaning it.<br/><br/>He cleaned the wall,s windows, floor, counters, shelves, everything. The ceiling even was a bit difficult, and bagging all the bodies and ripped up organs was a challenge, but he got rid of the mess. Right now, a tired and sleepy Brian sat there against the wall of the back room. His back was resting against the wall as he sat there, his head hung low as he snoozed off.