the rain doesn't stop
Made for the spectacularly fabuloso crickets. A scene from her gorgeous Sam/Tucker fic, Carve Your Name Into My Arm (which you should all go read just because it's awesome). I hope you like it hun! (and if you don't, don't sweat it because i'm not finished with you yet) ♥
Sam can smell it, thick in the air and unmistakable, long before the clouds ever darken the sky. It's days after the shooting at the temple, the dead just barely in the ground, funerals still underway, and the skies crack with thunder, lightning approaching in the distance.
He stands next to Tucker - Tucker, who is already dead and in the ground next to Nora's broken body. (And everybody knows it.) No one runs to take shelter when the storm comes down on top of them.
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Sam can smell it, thick in the air and unmistakable, long before the clouds ever darken the sky. It's days after the shooting at the temple, the dead just barely in the ground, funerals still underway, and the skies crack with thunder, lightning approaching in the distance.
He stands next to Tucker - Tucker, who is already dead and in the ground next to Nora's broken body. (And everybody knows it.) No one runs to take shelter when the storm comes down on top of them.
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