Aug 10, 2010 12:11
[It's that cathedral again, the one that Vicious and his men had brought her to so long ago now, it seemed. She's tied up by some thug, helpless. Trying to struggle only deepens the restraints. She can only watch as Spike and Vicious engage in a struggle. It's so fast she can barely see what's happening. It's an eerily familiar scene.
But this time, the ending is different. This time, Spike isn't so lucky. Suddenly, everything stops, and he's lying on the floor, blood pouring from his lifeless body...
She wakes up with a start, gasping for breath, a small tear forming in her eye that she quickly wipes away. It was just a dream. A nightmare. But it felt so real. So terrifyingly real.
She tries to sit up, but her head is throbbing. Just how many drinks did she have last night, anyway? And wasn't alcohol supposed to lead to dreamless sleep? That's usually what worked. She flops back down, unable to take sitting up any longer, and mutters into the pillow, barely intelligible.]
Urrgghhh, never drinking again.
[Her hand whacks around blindly, and the PCD feed cuts off.]
[[OOC: Rhode's nightmares have finally taken effect on Faye. Sorry I took so long with this.]]
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