Hope drabble #2
This is the more serious one.
Esperanza
Andrew's snoring in the passenger seat, exhausted. Jonathan sticks to small roads.
217 miles to go
He checks himself in the mirror. The border was the last time he'll use a glamour, he decides; it feels like... cheating, now.
143 miles
Sunset. He grips the wheel tighter; just a few more hours of darkness now.
49 miles
Tomorrow they'll make everything right. They'll find the seal, show Buffy... The nightmares will stop.
WELCOME TO SUNNYDALE
"Home sweet home." Jonathan lets out a breath.
Andrew's awake, fidgeting with something in his bag. "You keep circling around. Just... just drive straight in."
Esperanza
Andrew's snoring in the passenger seat, exhausted. Jonathan sticks to small roads.
217 miles to go
He checks himself in the mirror. The border was the last time he'll use a glamour, he decides; it feels like... cheating, now.
143 miles
Sunset. He grips the wheel tighter; just a few more hours of darkness now.
49 miles
Tomorrow they'll make everything right. They'll find the seal, show Buffy... The nightmares will stop.
WELCOME TO SUNNYDALE
"Home sweet home." Jonathan lets out a breath.
Andrew's awake, fidgeting with something in his bag. "You keep circling around. Just... just drive straight in."