Miércoles: Doomed Love
Hello again, we're right in the middle of the week and the weekend is just around the corner. I’m dreammaidenn and today's theme is Doomed Love. Prompts can be about breakups, misunderstandings, confusion, unspoken words, heartbreak, ANYTHING you want and however you choose to interpret the theme. And as always, have fun!
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“I know about you and McKay.”
John glanced up briefly from sharpening his knife. “Do you now?”
“You’re soulmates.”
“We are.”
“I can’t stand in the way of that.”
“You aren’t standing in the way of anything.”
“You don’t love me, do you?”
“Have I ever told you I love you?”
“No. No, you never have. I can’t keep doing this, John.” But Evan wanted to. He wanted, desperately.
“Then don’t.”
Evan had been attacked once, by a hunter armed with a silver blade. He’d lain in an alley and felt himself bleeding out as the silver poison spread through his veins. That same sensation flooded him again, and he couldn’t breathe.
He forced himself to turn and head for the door. Please, he begged, just ask me to stay.
But John didn’t say a word, and Evan initiated the lock on the door, and then he was standing in the doorway, and the man he’d left behind him was Colonel Sheppard and nothing more and Evan had to find someplace isolated so he could cry or, better yet, assume his true form and run and run and run.
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You weren't kidding. John really is a bastard. But then, given what he is, that's not really a surprise. And Rodney seems just as clueless as always. ::shakes head::
This was really good, in a heart-breaking way.
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Thank you!
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