May 02, 2008 22:06
June 10 - If You Get This
Sam stood in the doorframe, suspended between black leather and the open sky.
Uh, hey. It’s … it’s me again.
Throat constricted, traitorous blood pumping through his veins, nerves shattered and worn; it never used to be this hard.
I can’t help what I am. I’m fighting. I want to fight for you.
So tainted, so unworthy. The blue sky mocking, unreachable, impassive.
God, help me, please. Help me bring him home.
Sam sighed, climbed into the drivers’ seat with a grimace. Tomorrow there might be an answer.
He wouldn’t give up hope.
Uh, hey. It’s … it’s me again.
sam's journal,
fanfic,
drabble