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Warrior: My Love

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Summary: He didn't want to love her, but he does. And now he's doomed.

Categories Author Rating Chapters Words Recs Reviews Hits Published Updated Complete
Supernatural > Buffy-Centered > Pairing: Dean WinchesterAngelBlackFR1313440297531 Mar 0931 Mar 09Yes
Disclaimer: Eric Kripke owns Dean, and Joss Whedon Buffy.

A/N: Dean never expected to fall for another Hunter, and this one's got a life expectancy of only a few years. She's the Slayer.

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She could have died just so many times

But to her luck has been kind

Soon she’s just gotta die

Her lucks gonna shy

Away from her constant chances

Her life hanging

At the end of her own bloodied fist

And as she dies the last thing she’ll say

Is it was all worth the risk



The life of the warrior she embraces and couldn't live without

The hard horrid choices

And the chances coming with the constant price

The constant price of her life

That she won't hesitate to pay

When it's hard to live and harder to love

And where she does both

A puzzle a thousand times broken she always remakes

Into pretty pictures



To her, her work is her fun

The constant bloodied hands

Her battles lost and won

And lightning choices made with her instinct

A single moment defining everything

Abandoning herself

And becoming everything and nothing she ever was

So much more

But less than what she is



Ready to die before each

Each battle for her fight, her life

Says her good-byes every time

So whenever she comes home they know

They know they got lucky this time

No one could get her to stop

This life

This life of pain

This constant whirl of things to break



And she’s just so pretty when she moves

When she’s deadly

When she’s just so ready to die

When she has that confidence in her eyes

Quiet calm acceptance clear

She dies she’ll go out happy

Because she’ll go out fighting

Fighting for what she knows is right



And she’s the constant non-cliché

Of things I knew I never wanted

Of things so hard to keep inside

And I still don’t want it to be true

I don’t want to love her

Because I love her

And there’s not going to be anyone here

To pick up my pieces

When she finally finds the time to die

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A/N: Wrote this quite a while ago and found it while cleaning out some Word documents. Hope you like.

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