Request
Title: Request
Universe: That Damn Mpreg
Rating: PG
Summary: Robert made a promise to Zeke, but he’s no longer bound to it.
“You. ”
Robert turned his face to the overcast sky, watching the rain sizzle and evaporate before it could touch Angel’s skin. “Yeah. Me.”
“I always knew it would be you. ”
She looked like a goddess, her robes drifting around her on drafts created by the fire that streamed around her.
“So did I,” he admitted, floating up until they were eye to eye, the wind tugging playfully on his cloak.
“I loved them. Can you say as much? Did you ever love anyone, Bobby? ”
“No,” Robert said. “But I came very close.” He smiled sadly. “Then he stopped listening to me.”
“Zeke always went his own way. ”
“You killed him.”
“He knew that I would do it. He wanted to try anyway.” She paused, tilting her head slightly. “He loved you. God only knows why.”
“He was a fool. I’m tired of talking.”
Angel pressed a white sleeve to her nose, blotting the blood running from it as she slowly drifted downwards. “One last thing? ”
“Mm?”
“Tell Dexter I’m sorry. ”
Universe: That Damn Mpreg
Rating: PG
Summary: Robert made a promise to Zeke, but he’s no longer bound to it.
“You. ”
Robert turned his face to the overcast sky, watching the rain sizzle and evaporate before it could touch Angel’s skin. “Yeah. Me.”
“I always knew it would be you. ”
She looked like a goddess, her robes drifting around her on drafts created by the fire that streamed around her.
“So did I,” he admitted, floating up until they were eye to eye, the wind tugging playfully on his cloak.
“I loved them. Can you say as much? Did you ever love anyone, Bobby? ”
“No,” Robert said. “But I came very close.” He smiled sadly. “Then he stopped listening to me.”
“Zeke always went his own way. ”
“You killed him.”
“He knew that I would do it. He wanted to try anyway.” She paused, tilting her head slightly. “He loved you. God only knows why.”
“He was a fool. I’m tired of talking.”
Angel pressed a white sleeve to her nose, blotting the blood running from it as she slowly drifted downwards. “One last thing? ”
“Mm?”
“Tell Dexter I’m sorry. ”