Black and White
Title: Black and White
Characters/Pairings: Emma/MiB
Summary: There’s someone waiting for her.
Spoilers/Warnings: Post-S6, crack!pairing.
Disclaimer: I don’t own LOST.
A/N: Written for lost_in_108 , prompt #67: dream. (Yes, I’m officially obsessed with my own invent, the weird Emma/MiB).
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Colors explode while her eyelids remain closed, all of them fading as darkness expands in her mind. There are no green trees, no blue sky and no yellow sun. A voice keeps whispering the same numbers: four, eight, fifteen, sixteen, twenty-three, forty-two (and Emma wants it to be stopped, whatever it is)..
She sees a white rabbit graciously hopping towards an undefined location, curiosity inducing her to follow it. The road is strewn with thorns, but she doesn’t cry.
There’s someone at the end waiting for her. He has an azure gaze, a warm smile and black clothes. She pronounces his name, a taboo amongst her people.
Samuel.
Characters/Pairings: Emma/MiB
Summary: There’s someone waiting for her.
Spoilers/Warnings: Post-S6, crack!pairing.
Disclaimer: I don’t own LOST.
A/N: Written for lost_in_108 , prompt #67: dream. (Yes, I’m officially obsessed with my own invent, the weird Emma/MiB).
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Colors explode while her eyelids remain closed, all of them fading as darkness expands in her mind. There are no green trees, no blue sky and no yellow sun. A voice keeps whispering the same numbers: four, eight, fifteen, sixteen, twenty-three, forty-two (and Emma wants it to be stopped, whatever it is)..
She sees a white rabbit graciously hopping towards an undefined location, curiosity inducing her to follow it. The road is strewn with thorns, but she doesn’t cry.
There’s someone at the end waiting for her. He has an azure gaze, a warm smile and black clothes. She pronounces his name, a taboo amongst her people.
Samuel.