It Ain't Easy Being Dead [Lost fic]
Title: It Ain't Easy Being Dead
Fandom: Lost
Spoilers: For 5x02 "The Lie".
Warnings: Would it be disingenuous of me to warn for mention of character death?
Disclaimer: Not mine, don't sue.
A/N: Just something I thought of while watching the ep.
“Oh, what is he doing?” Charlie groaned as he watched the events unfolding nearby. He turned to the two women with him. “So, which of you ladies wants to sort him out this time?”
Libby blanched at the suggestion. “Uh… no… no, not me. I can’t, not yet.” She hugged herself, looking at the others apologetically. “Sorry. Uh… if he talks to you… tell him I said Hi?”
Ana-Lucia gave her a quick smile. “Sure, okay. Looks like it’s down to me anyway.”
“How’re you going to do it?”
“I’ve got an idea…”
Ana-Lucia closed her eyes and concentrated. When she opened her eyes again, her t-shirt and jeans had been replaced by an LA cop’s uniform, and there was a car standing nearby. Charlie whistled appreciatively. “Nice one.”
“Yeah, well, let’s hope he doesn’t freak out, like he did when you tried to talk to him, Pace.” With that, Ana climbed into her car and sped down the street, lights flashing and siren wailing.
~~~ Twenty Minutes Later ~~~
“He freaked.” Ana opened the door of her car and got out. “I think I got through to him, though.”
She stepped away from the car just before it vanished again - a second later, her cop outfit had been replaced with her normal clothes again.
Libby went up to her. “He will be okay, though, won’t he? With… those people after him… he’ll be all right?”
“I think so. ‘Sides, he’s got us looking out for him, hasn’t he?”
Fandom: Lost
Spoilers: For 5x02 "The Lie".
Warnings: Would it be disingenuous of me to warn for mention of character death?
Disclaimer: Not mine, don't sue.
A/N: Just something I thought of while watching the ep.
“Oh, what is he doing?” Charlie groaned as he watched the events unfolding nearby. He turned to the two women with him. “So, which of you ladies wants to sort him out this time?”
Libby blanched at the suggestion. “Uh… no… no, not me. I can’t, not yet.” She hugged herself, looking at the others apologetically. “Sorry. Uh… if he talks to you… tell him I said Hi?”
Ana-Lucia gave her a quick smile. “Sure, okay. Looks like it’s down to me anyway.”
“How’re you going to do it?”
“I’ve got an idea…”
Ana-Lucia closed her eyes and concentrated. When she opened her eyes again, her t-shirt and jeans had been replaced by an LA cop’s uniform, and there was a car standing nearby. Charlie whistled appreciatively. “Nice one.”
“Yeah, well, let’s hope he doesn’t freak out, like he did when you tried to talk to him, Pace.” With that, Ana climbed into her car and sped down the street, lights flashing and siren wailing.
~~~ Twenty Minutes Later ~~~
“He freaked.” Ana opened the door of her car and got out. “I think I got through to him, though.”
She stepped away from the car just before it vanished again - a second later, her cop outfit had been replaced with her normal clothes again.
Libby went up to her. “He will be okay, though, won’t he? With… those people after him… he’ll be all right?”
“I think so. ‘Sides, he’s got us looking out for him, hasn’t he?”