TITLE: Evasive
AUTHOR: Ben is Glory
RATING: PG
DISCLAIMER: Joss, ME, other really cool people.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Fifteen minute ficlet turned drabble written for 15minuteficlet's Word #53: Evasive.
FEEDBACK: Wow… can't believe this is my first Angel fic, so yes please :)
He stares at the words once more. Nothing has changed, and he knows nothing will. Hopes that he's making the right decision. Wishes it were all more clear, that there's some hidden meaning he's glossed over, that the answer is just waiting to be discovered.
He's sure it was meant to be this way, evasive, and he curses softly. Time is running out; people will die; he must make his move.
Carefully, he picks up the carrier and walks out of his office. A piece of paper, an ancient prophecy, slides to the floor.
The father will kill the son.