Drabble - Escape
Feb. 28th, 2012 10:19 pmFor this week's
open_on_sunday drabble, Escape, the tale of Fred's heartbreaking death.
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There had to be something, she first thought.
When the illness started, Fred was certain her friends would find some way to cure her, to reverse whatever had been done to her when that strange object had opened in her lab.
She didn’t know that Angel and Spike had literally traveled into a hole in the world looking for an answer. She didn’t know that Charles was killing himself with guilt over his unknowing role in this whole fiasco.
With Wesley sitting beside her in bed, she was sure, now, of one thing. There was no escape. She was dying.
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There had to be something, she first thought.
When the illness started, Fred was certain her friends would find some way to cure her, to reverse whatever had been done to her when that strange object had opened in her lab.
She didn’t know that Angel and Spike had literally traveled into a hole in the world looking for an answer. She didn’t know that Charles was killing himself with guilt over his unknowing role in this whole fiasco.
With Wesley sitting beside her in bed, she was sure, now, of one thing. There was no escape. She was dying.
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