So...Yeah...Again...

Dec 13, 2009 18:01

So it's been an entire semester, but hey, why not have a theme for Xmas?

Thema 10: Writer's Choice - Kristi's Song: O Death
Zeitraum: After Kristi gets knocked out during the fight at Jean's
Wörter: 582
Notes: "O Death" is an American folk song. This piece was inspired by Jen Titus' version

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o death
o death
o death
won't you spare me over til another year

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Kill him, Marco. Kill him before he hurts Ann--

Where am I?

It's dark. So dark. Did the power go out? Why is it quiet? No, it's not quiet. I can hear a voice...my voice?

"Marco...be careful."

Fuck, what is going on? And what is touching me?

Kristina.

Who's there? Who's that laughing?

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but what is this, that i can't see
with ice cold hands taking hold of me

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It doesn't hurt anymore. How is that possible? Marco threw me against a wall and smashed my face.

Lukas, where's Lukas? He's going to panic when he sees me. Someone has to keep him away from Marco. Tell him it's not his fault, he didn't know what he was doing. He thought I was Legion.

It doesn't hurt. What the fuck? I can stand.

Marco? Marco, where are you? Did you do this? Did you save me?

He's gone, Kristina. It's just you and me.

WHO IS THAT?!?!

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when god is gone and the devil takes hold
who'll have mercy on your soul

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I can feel you. Stop touching me. Get your hands off before--

Before what?

Before...before...damn it, stop laughing! What is going on? Who are you?

You know who I am, Kristina. You know why I'm here.

I don't even know where "here" is. I don't know what's going on. One minute Marco is beating the shit out of me, and the second...

Oh God. Oh. God. No...you can't be...this can't be.

Yes, Kristina. It is.

No! He fixed it! I could feel Marco fixing things! He healed me! He saved my life!

He didn't do it fast enough.

God...no, please. Please, I can't do this yet. I have a daughter. I have a husband.

God isn't here.

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no wealth no ruin no silver no gold
nothing satisfies me but your soul

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Someone needs to go back and stop this. Don't you understand? If it ends like this, it'll start a war. The Waldgeister will go after Marco, and either he or the VGS will slaughter them. Then they'll go against each other. People will die. So many people will die!

You don't really think that's a deterrent to me, do you?

I need to go back...please, you have to let me go back! Lukas needs me. Sonja needs me. She's just a baby, she needs her mother.

She won't remember you.

All the more reason! For God's sake show some mercy on me! I'm only thirty. I want to watch my little girl grow up. I want to have another baby. I want to see Anne and Marco get married and start their own family. It can't be my time yet, it can't!

That isn't for you to decide, Kristina.

PLEASE! I am begging you! I can't go yet! I have so much left to do! The fight is only beginning, I can't die now! I CAN'T DIE NOW!

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well i am death none can excel
i'll open the door to heaven or hell

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The blond man stood alone in the hospital room, his wife unconscious in the bed and imprisoned by wires and meters. Severe brain damage, they said. It was unlikely she'd ever fully function again, provided she ever came out of the coma. The beautiful BND agent was faced with a future in a wheelchair, likely unable to speak, unable to care for herself. She would never speak her daughter's name again.

Tears ran down Lukas Geist's face, and he leaned forward and kissed her forehead. It was smooth there; Marco hadn't marred her too badly. Her skin was so pale. So pale.

"Kristi...komm zurück. Ich liebe dich."

She said nothing.

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my name is death and the end is here

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original, rp, different

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