The Ticking of Seconds (Drabble, Grey's, Denny/Izzie)
Title: The Ticking of Seconds
Fandom: Grey's
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, so yeah please don't sue me.
Rating: TEEN
Coupling: Denny/Izzie
Word Count: 267
AN: My first and last attempt at a Grey's fiction. *wrinkles nose*
It was her. He could feel her. A smile curved his lips as felt her warmth surrounded him. Everything that was good and right , everything that made him feel alive surrounded him, even if it was just for a minute. These were the moments he waited for, the moments that made the bitterness go away for just a little bit. It didn't seem fair to have lost her just when he had only found her.
"Izzie." Her name fell from his lips like a prayer that was fill with such awe and wonder. His eyes closed as he walked past her slowly as he savored the moment. Moments like these were so rare, but he knew that he couldn't stay no matter how much he wanted. He reluctantly continued walking and his heart...his brand new heart...ached as each step moved him further and further from her. Times like these he didn't know whether it was a curse or a blessing to be able feel her presence, her very soul, just for a moment. He missed her so much.
She stood still as she felt something brush against her. Her heart stopped for just a moment before it started again. For just a moment she was no longer in this world. She was surrounded. It was that feeling she used to feel whenever she would go visit him. A mixture of love and acceptance. Denny. That's what it felt like, it felt like Denny. She stood perfectly still so as not to lose that feeling. All she could do was breathe in it, hold it tight to her.
Fandom: Grey's
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, so yeah please don't sue me.
Rating: TEEN
Coupling: Denny/Izzie
Word Count: 267
AN: My first and last attempt at a Grey's fiction. *wrinkles nose*
It was her. He could feel her. A smile curved his lips as felt her warmth surrounded him. Everything that was good and right , everything that made him feel alive surrounded him, even if it was just for a minute. These were the moments he waited for, the moments that made the bitterness go away for just a little bit. It didn't seem fair to have lost her just when he had only found her.
"Izzie." Her name fell from his lips like a prayer that was fill with such awe and wonder. His eyes closed as he walked past her slowly as he savored the moment. Moments like these were so rare, but he knew that he couldn't stay no matter how much he wanted. He reluctantly continued walking and his heart...his brand new heart...ached as each step moved him further and further from her. Times like these he didn't know whether it was a curse or a blessing to be able feel her presence, her very soul, just for a moment. He missed her so much.
She stood still as she felt something brush against her. Her heart stopped for just a moment before it started again. For just a moment she was no longer in this world. She was surrounded. It was that feeling she used to feel whenever she would go visit him. A mixture of love and acceptance. Denny. That's what it felt like, it felt like Denny. She stood perfectly still so as not to lose that feeling. All she could do was breathe in it, hold it tight to her.