Silence Isn't Golden (Ian/Nikki, PG)
Posted for the ian_nikki Anti-Valentine challenge and also for the numb3rs100 prompt: Shout...
Title: Silence Isn't Golden
Pairing/Characters: Ian/Nikki
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Summary: The phone stops ringing.
Spoilers: 6.08 Ultimatum
Notes/Warnings: This was written for melissima's 2010 Anti-Valentine's Challenge and posted under threat of withholding of fic by emmademarais AND julietm. You ladies are vicious. *wink* Many, MANY thanks to julietm for her assistance and support with this drabble.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
He would call from the road. They’d talk of something, nothing. He’d tell her things he’d never told anyone.
She knew too much. He stopped calling.
He sees her name on the caller ID, feels the pulse of the vibrations against his skin, remembers her beneath his touch. Flashes of her fill his mind with flashes of her name on the screen. He loved her. The only thought scarier was she loved him in return.
The phone stops ringing. The end did not come loudly - shouts, name calling, words spoken that could not be unsaid. The end came in silence.
Title: Silence Isn't Golden
Pairing/Characters: Ian/Nikki
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Summary: The phone stops ringing.
Spoilers: 6.08 Ultimatum
Notes/Warnings: This was written for melissima's 2010 Anti-Valentine's Challenge and posted under threat of withholding of fic by emmademarais AND julietm. You ladies are vicious. *wink* Many, MANY thanks to julietm for her assistance and support with this drabble.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
He would call from the road. They’d talk of something, nothing. He’d tell her things he’d never told anyone.
She knew too much. He stopped calling.
He sees her name on the caller ID, feels the pulse of the vibrations against his skin, remembers her beneath his touch. Flashes of her fill his mind with flashes of her name on the screen. He loved her. The only thought scarier was she loved him in return.
The phone stops ringing. The end did not come loudly - shouts, name calling, words spoken that could not be unsaid. The end came in silence.