i_mature (i_mature) wrote in we_coexist, @ 2008-01-27 15:52:00 |
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Entry tags: | brigitte fitzgerald, cursed treasures, dexter morgan, zz:status complete |
Who's Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? [Dexter]
Brigitte remembered the stunningly beautiful face of the blonde vampire girl. The werewolf remembered her strange scent without the ability to make sense of it. It had been a long stand off and then there had been nothing.
Brigitte couldn't remember the last time she saw the light of the sun or stars or how long she'd been out. Just that she'd opened her eyes, sitting on the same park bench, surrounded by an island of grass. Outside that island had been nothingness and she'd been afraid to move, able to make out tiny islands of the shattered city displaced in black space.
Eventually The City slowly began to piece itself together, albeit with noticeably black holes where a shop had once been or where someone's house was built. Brigitte didn't move from her bench. She shivered. She was scared and hungry. Brigitte was scared of her hunger.
And so she didn't move.