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Fade

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This story is No. 1 in the series "Fic for All". You may wish to read the series introduction first.

Summary: It came out of the darkness, sharp claws and inhuman growls...she pressed her hands to his wound, blood tainting her pale skin...

Categories Author Rating Chapters Words Recs Reviews Hits Published Updated Complete
Anita Blake > Willow-Centered > Pairing: Other(Past Donor)lckybrFR181350071,97122 Jan 0922 Jan 09Yes
Disclaimer: I own nothing, LKH owns Micah and JW owns Willow, i make no money from this...


Fade

She ran her hands over his skin, trying to keep the panic from showing in her eyes.

There was blood…

It ran over her fingers in a crimson river, gushing with every beat of his heart.

His eyes were wide, scared…

Full of pain…

Her vision was blurring…

Please don’t die…

Her hands pressed against his open wounds, trying to keep his insides on the inside

Please don’t die…

There were voices, flashing lights.

Help was coming…

The redhead tried not to panic, wiping the blood away from her eye, smearing it down her cheek.

His brown eyes were closing…tired….

Please don’t die…

They pulled her hands away, calling out his vitals, checking his pulse…

He was dying…

There were shots in the distance…

Danger…

Evil…

His cousins lay feet away, torn apart…

Dead…

Gone…

They put him on a stretcher, throwing a blanket over her shoulders, asking her questions.

Her hands were shaking…

Please don’t die.

She shook off the EMT’s tried to follow as they carried him away but her legs weren’t working right, she couldn’t even stand.

There was blood on her skin, coating her jeans…

She was bleeding…

Her vision was blurring…

Please don’t die.

They forced her onto her back, tore her jeans the rest of the way exposing her torn flesh to the moonlight.

She was losing a lot of blood…

It made her smile; she couldn’t even feel anything…

Please don’t die…

They asked her name as her eyelids got heavy…

It was quick…too fast…

She couldn’t get enough air to try a spell, couldn’t think…

It raked claws down her body, digging into her thigh, by her groin.

They asked her name…

Emerald eyes flinched from the little light they shined in her eyes.

Trying to keep her awake, she was getting cold…

Micah

They took him away, guts spilling out, face disfigured….so much blood.

Please don’t die

Her vision was clouding, fading…

They lifted her up, taking her away hands on her thighs…

Too much blood.

Can’t stop it…

Her body went limp, heart beat fluttering…

Micah

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