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Feb 02, 2005 01:41

My eyes opened and I sat quickly up in bed. The room was dark and quiet.. too quiet. I listened carefully for voices, but didn't hear any right now. Pulling back the covers, I stood up and stretched my limbs. For some reason, my arms and legs seemed to ache, probably from being so tense for a while now. I had good reason to be tense. With the ( Read more... )

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_wes_pryce_ February 1 2005, 23:03:44 UTC
After Cordelia had left, I tried to sleep some, like she had practically ordered. And even though I was very tired, it didn't work. And after some time I was actually pondering he wisdom of not taking those pain medication. It's times like these that I envy those blasted Slayers and their quick healing. Or those vampires for that matter. Damn them all ( ... )

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freddles February 2 2005, 09:18:29 UTC
As I stood in the doorway watching Wes, I couldn't help but think about how things used to be. The way things were when I first came back to L.A. Things were so less complicated and all I had to worry about was whether or not Angel and I would go out to ice cream that day. I shook my head at the thought then saw Wesley starting to turn over. I froze automatically for some reason and kept my hand still on the doorknob.

"Fred? Is something wrong?"As he turned over, I saw that he didn't look well at all himself. What had happened to him? If Angelus or Buffy had.. well, I couldn't personally do anything about it exactly. This is me, Fred. Sure, I've got the brains for science and physics, but give me an axe and all I do is swing. Hitting something is just pure luck most of the time. Looking down at my hand on the doorknob, I shook my head ( ... )

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_wes_pryce_ February 2 2005, 13:34:51 UTC
At the sound of my voice, I can see her freeze, eyes widening even in the dark. And for a brief moment I think back of how she looked like when I chased her down with an Axe. When Billy.... Is she still afraid of me? Or just disgusted like everyone else. She was the one who told me to never come back wasn't she ( ... )

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freddles February 2 2005, 14:38:55 UTC
Still in the doorway, I watched him as he struggled to just sit up in bed. Frowning, I took a few steps inside, closing the door halfway behind me. I had an automatic reaction to kneel by his bed and try to help his pain go away. After all that's happened, I still wanted to see him alright ( ... )

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