Title: Blood Rain
Prompt:
rain, 003. Angst |
week 36, metalSummary: Red hands and cellophane.
He swipes his hand quick across his mouth to get rid of the bloodsweat, but it simply smears over his cheek. The gunshots are still ringing in his ears and he sees his redred hands through crackly cellophane like an old movie.
He can't think and Nathan's not moving. His hands rub panicked and hard along his eyes up to his temples where they clench. His nails cut into his palms and he heals, cut heal, cut heal. Nathan's blood is iron on his lips and he licks again.
He backs away and is that him keening? Nathan's not moving.
Notes: 2x11 hurt me.