Drabble: Faded, ensemble
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Summary: An alternate not-so-happy ending to NFA.
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: *points to J. Whedon*
Notes: Another old drabble, finding its way over.
The Wolfram & Hart building stood still, three bodies trapped underneath the rubble. The dust of the fourth could not be distinguished from the plaster.
Lindsey managed to shoot Lorne twice in the head before he choked on his own blood.
Gunn collapsed from his wounds five feet from the alley. He fell on his ax.
Wesley tried to warn her, but Illyria couldn’t understand him. Sebassis snapped her neck before she had time to turn around. It was the second time Fred had died.
Spike stood in the alley, alone. He could hear Them coming. This was The End.
Summary: An alternate not-so-happy ending to NFA.
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: *points to J. Whedon*
Notes: Another old drabble, finding its way over.
The Wolfram & Hart building stood still, three bodies trapped underneath the rubble. The dust of the fourth could not be distinguished from the plaster.
Lindsey managed to shoot Lorne twice in the head before he choked on his own blood.
Gunn collapsed from his wounds five feet from the alley. He fell on his ax.
Wesley tried to warn her, but Illyria couldn’t understand him. Sebassis snapped her neck before she had time to turn around. It was the second time Fred had died.
Spike stood in the alley, alone. He could hear Them coming. This was The End.
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