I want Billy and Victoria together and I root for them because they have the potential to be of greatness, or one of those pairings that are beautiful but so damn tragic it's heartbreaking.
I think they're both of things.
But honestly, this whole thing with Victor verbally smacking Billy around, and Billy letting him is freaking annoying. Seriously. It's just insanity. And the cycle has to stop. And then Victoria briefly falls into line with Victor, because like Adam, all she wants is her father's approval. Uh, how old is this girl? A lot of people live without their father/mother's approval and are just fine. I know I am.
I love Victoria and hate that she has been kidnapped by one of the skeletons Billy has in his closet (that LA mess shoulda been dealt with AGES AGO), but if anybody is to blame - I'll blame Victor and Jack's pill-popping self.
Victoria was fine with just being Johnny's mom. Until the Lurch came back and basically told his children that fighting for NE was the only love to ensure that he didn't disown them and accuse them of cowardice. So, with that running through her head, Jack fed Billy false info to take to Victoria, as this wonderful lead to save NE, she ran to Miami wanting to be the hero in Victor's eyes.
When the Newmans become the Borgias? And then Victoria pretty much waved a sword (it's bigger than a knife), placed it in Billy's reluctant hands and made him stab his brother in the back with it. Victoria was wrong to do that, and that will always leave a bitter taste in my mouth when I think of Villy. Sorry. It's still how I feel about the way Billy got Lucy. They were both wrong. They're cute, sweet and sexy as hell, but both of them were damn wrong.
I may write someone on Eddie G, and his thoughts on Billy, prison and kidnapping Victoria. I think he's so unhinged and for a writer, it's awesome to write about a character like that because there are no limits.
But anyway, I'm already tired of Victor and his sh!t. Really, unless he wants Victoria to come home in a body bag with a bullet through her head, the old fart needs to quit huffing and puffing. I can't take too much hot air. God, I used to like Victor, and now, he's like the cockroach you step on and won't die.
Stake him through the heart. Bathe him in pure sunlight. Douse him in holy water, and the old man doesn't croak.
I wish John Abbott would make the lights in Victor's house flicker. Break a few windows. Make the television snowy. And just freak the sh!t out of Victor, but John's too nice of a ghost for that. Maybe Colleen should do that considering he does have her heart.
And wait - someone pointed it a few posts back.
I understood Billy's psyche is like splintered and he's the most scared he has been in his life, but please tell me, why he would leave the front door open with an infant sleeping upstairs and a loaded gun on the table? I don't understand that.
Anyway, gotta go to school.