(003) tonight your ghost will ask my ghost
Title: tonight your ghost will ask my ghost
Fandom: Lost
Rating: PG
Pairing: slight Sayid/Shannon
Short summary: Tag to 2x06, Abandoned. Sayid's thoughts at the end of the episode.
Disclaimer: I don't own Lost or any related media.
Notes: Written for challenge #1, crash, at lost_in_108. Title from Calculation Theme by Metric. This is my first Lost fic. :)
This should be loud, Sayid thinks numbly, like a tree falling down, down from the sky to the earth, hitting with an awful crashing sound. It should fill his ears with noise and send awful vibrations up and down his skin and knock him clean off his feet.
It’s not. Shannon looks up at him, eyes slightly wider than normal, and he thinks he sees her lips moving, dry, pink. She’s not looking at him, more at the horizon (shrinking rapidly for her now, like a balloon with all of the air let out) stretching behind him.
The blood on her stomach looks too red to be real.
Feedback is, as always, love. :)
Fandom: Lost
Rating: PG
Pairing: slight Sayid/Shannon
Short summary: Tag to 2x06, Abandoned. Sayid's thoughts at the end of the episode.
Disclaimer: I don't own Lost or any related media.
Notes: Written for challenge #1, crash, at lost_in_108. Title from Calculation Theme by Metric. This is my first Lost fic. :)
This should be loud, Sayid thinks numbly, like a tree falling down, down from the sky to the earth, hitting with an awful crashing sound. It should fill his ears with noise and send awful vibrations up and down his skin and knock him clean off his feet.
It’s not. Shannon looks up at him, eyes slightly wider than normal, and he thinks he sees her lips moving, dry, pink. She’s not looking at him, more at the horizon (shrinking rapidly for her now, like a balloon with all of the air let out) stretching behind him.
The blood on her stomach looks too red to be real.
Feedback is, as always, love. :)