Death Becomes Him (Buffy/Dean)
Title: Death Becomes Him
Author: Lisa
Status: Completed Double Drabble (200 words)
Rating: PG-16
Fandom: BtVS/SPN
Character(s) and/or Pairing(s): Buffy Summers/Dean Winchester
Genre: Angst/Violence
Summary: She was bright and his eyes squinted in protest.
Challenge: Table #2 = Darkness. Prompt #03 - Sometimes I wanna destroy. Written for Would You Still Have Fallen at Route 66: Destination Sunnydale
Spoilers/Warnings: SPN 4x01, set sometime after it.
Disclaimer: Buffy the Vampire Slayerand all related characters are copyright of Joss Whedon & ME. No infringement intended. Supernaturaland all related characters are copyright of Eric Kripke. No infringement intended
Distribution: Not without permission from myself.
AN: Thanks to Kaye for being my beta!
Hands sticky with blood he griped the knife tighter, fingers turning white from a lack of blood flow. The hilt of the knife felt soothing in his palm, the worn wood smooth and void of splinters or ridges. Raising one arm high above his head he used his free hand to keep a firm hold on the brunette’s throat. Driving the knife down into her chest; electricity sparked, burning the gapping hole in her chest more. With a quick yank the knife came free and Dean raised it above. As he went for the attack again deft fingers wrapped tightly around his wrist.
“Dean, she’s dead.”
The voice was familiar but he was too deep into the rage. Nothing was familiar; it was primal instinct guiding him.
“I hate her.” Grinding out the words he spat on the lifeless body. “I fucking hate you, Bitch!” Violently he wrenched his arm free and slammed the knife into the corpse. Blood splattering onto his face, painting him with even more violence.
“Dean.” The voice yanked at his chin, forcing him to look at her.
She was bright and his eyes squinted in protest.
“Ruby’s dead; it’s over.”
Tears blurred his vision.
“Buffy?”
~fin~
Completed: September 25, 2008
Author: Lisa
Status: Completed Double Drabble (200 words)
Rating: PG-16
Fandom: BtVS/SPN
Character(s) and/or Pairing(s): Buffy Summers/Dean Winchester
Genre: Angst/Violence
Summary: She was bright and his eyes squinted in protest.
Challenge: Table #2 = Darkness. Prompt #03 - Sometimes I wanna destroy. Written for Would You Still Have Fallen at Route 66: Destination Sunnydale
Spoilers/Warnings: SPN 4x01, set sometime after it.
Disclaimer: Buffy the Vampire Slayerand all related characters are copyright of Joss Whedon & ME. No infringement intended. Supernaturaland all related characters are copyright of Eric Kripke. No infringement intended
Distribution: Not without permission from myself.
AN: Thanks to Kaye for being my beta!
Hands sticky with blood he griped the knife tighter, fingers turning white from a lack of blood flow. The hilt of the knife felt soothing in his palm, the worn wood smooth and void of splinters or ridges. Raising one arm high above his head he used his free hand to keep a firm hold on the brunette’s throat. Driving the knife down into her chest; electricity sparked, burning the gapping hole in her chest more. With a quick yank the knife came free and Dean raised it above. As he went for the attack again deft fingers wrapped tightly around his wrist.
“Dean, she’s dead.”
The voice was familiar but he was too deep into the rage. Nothing was familiar; it was primal instinct guiding him.
“I hate her.” Grinding out the words he spat on the lifeless body. “I fucking hate you, Bitch!” Violently he wrenched his arm free and slammed the knife into the corpse. Blood splattering onto his face, painting him with even more violence.
“Dean.” The voice yanked at his chin, forcing him to look at her.
She was bright and his eyes squinted in protest.
“Ruby’s dead; it’s over.”
Tears blurred his vision.
“Buffy?”
~fin~
Completed: September 25, 2008