Loki (hamrammr) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-01-08 01:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, ~john mitchell (oe) |
Who: Mitchell (oe) and John Watson
Where: The clinic
What: Annie’s death
When: Monday evening
Rating: High because of death
Open: No
Status: Unfinished
Her body lay heavily in his arms as he carried her down the streets towards the clinic. Everything was too fast and too slow. His feet carried him as quickly as he could. John would save her and everything would be all right. They would be happy together. Forever and for all eternity. There was no other possible way. He had found her and he couldn’t let her go again. No, she would live. She had to live if only for all the selfish reasons. He knew she hadn’t been completely happy. She had lacked the spark. But they had had each other, they would pull through. And this… No! No, no, no! It couldn’t happen. She was fucking immortal. She was his and she would always stay his. There was no way around it. Mitchell pushed open the door to the clinic, Annie’s body cradled against his chest. “John! John!” he cried out. His voice stumbled over the desperation he felt. It fell crawled on and fell again. |