The scene was one of utter chaos, but the inevitability of seeing all of the carnage was truly the only thing that led me to that rather obvious point; otherwise, I might as well not have known which end was up, if it was dark outside or if it was sunlight, whether it was raining, which it clearly was or if it was sunny...The wound inflicted upon
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I was happy as hell to see Faith, but I wished that it was under better circumstances. I wish that it wasn't when my insides were like fallin' out...or when Illyria had been killed, murderin' any remnant of what was left of Fred...I wish that it was on a night when so many girls like Faith hadn't died.
It felt like we should be celebratin' beatin' back the demons and makin' our lives easier, but there was no way that could happen wit all of the death. Death was the nature of our lives, but I neva thought it would turn out like this. Not to mention, that I'm right there wit Wes at the moment.
"Bullshit! Don't do this to me, Wes. Stop talking outta your ass. You're gonna be fine. Stop acting like a pussy. You're rugged. You've been through worse. Yeah, it wasn't supposed to happen like this, but it did. We can't do nothing about it. What's done is done."I was about to tell Faith that I felt like ( ... )
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"Angel really fucked up this time, huh?""Faith, I don't know how much time that I have left. What happened tonight might take...might take hours to explain fully and though...though you may be ( ... )
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I looked over at Gunn and smiled. "That's my man. I'm glad you're still wit me." Gunn was such a fighter. Human, at that. He had skill. There was no way he was going anywhere. The same with Wes. He's come this far. I don't think he was doing to good, now.
"Though you may be entit;ed to know everything consdiering the loss of so many of those like you and close to you, but if I don't receive medical attention and soon..I'm gonna die...and Gunn's gonna die..."
He was on point. I was asking all these questions, and they couldn't give me answers. They were too beaten up. Clearly, I've been in denial for the past five minutes. Reality hit me. I had to take them somewhere. I was still hesitant to go to the hospital. It could be hours before they get any help. "I don't know where to go." My voice softened as I looked at Wes' condition. My eyes were getting blurry with unshed tears. I didn't want them to see me cry. I don't ( ... )
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