NotEverything (noteverything) wrote in qaf_drabbles, @ 2008-06-18 12:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | author: ne, challenge #70: best friends |
*Challenge #70, best friends*
Title: Truth Blown Gutter
Notes: Thank you to the lovely besamislabios for the beta. *smooches* The title comes courtesy of Beck's Nausea, which came to mind whilst writing this. It works for me...
And the condom goes to: Brian Kinney
More puking, more pain. More treatment. It’s becoming routine and that makes it even more loathsome.
You burrow into bed, trying to relax before the next bout of nausea sends you dry-heaving to the bathroom. You think about Michael, Justin. The two best friends you’ve ever had, ever will have. You can’t stop thinking about them, no matter how much it hurts.
So you mock them in your mind instead. Picture them sitting around crying and gnashing their teeth. Agonizing because they’ll never survive without you, their beloved Rage. You don’t feel better. And the nausea boils through you.