Move on.Those two tiny words were rolling around my head like rocks, knocking into one another and making a deafening noise. My entire body ached, my mouth was dry, and I couldn't feel the tips of my fingers. But all I could think about were those two small words: move on. The conduit, whatever it was exactly, had been inside my body. It had been
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Angel dead, gone forever? Hard to believe it's true. For so long he'd loomed over my undead life. His shadow always covering me, keeping me in the dark with him. Mentor, rival, brother. I might have hated his guts but he was family. A part of me feels stripped away.
Then of course there is the part of me that feels put back together. I don't know why or how but I can feel and touch things again. I'm corporeal and have my body back. I'm really back. I look down at myself with disbelief.
Fred talks to us and I am barely paying attention but then I see her crumple and Wesley goes to catch her, getting there just before I do.
"Spike! Help me. We need to get her to medical or something. God only knows what they did to her."I nodded and move over to him, ( ... )
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