Hey everyone! I just typed this out. I was sort of bored and just started writing I was halfway through when I realized what it was about! LOL. So here it is for your review.
Disclaimer: Unfortunately I in no way own any of the Alias show. Although I would for sure ruin Alias I still love to write about it, so for your approval or rejection.
(Shepard's Work)
He laid there, motionless soaked in blood. His whole body was limp, his face distorted. His fingers were locked, knees bent.
It pained her to see him like that, she felt as though her blood was boiling, her stomach cooking within her. She felt as though she could not breathe, it was like having a cloth stuffed in your throat.
She screamed. Falling down beside his broken body she wept. She looked over the bathtub at his beautiful body. Reaching out to touch him one last time she collapsed.
He was dead, murdered. *It is my fault. If I had never told him he would be alive. We would be living a lie, but we would be living it.*
Sydney pulled herself up and leaned over the tub. She touched his hand.
"Goodbye Danny."
Disclaimer: Unfortunately I in no way own any of the Alias show. Although I would for sure ruin Alias I still love to write about it, so for your approval or rejection.
(Shepard's Work)
He laid there, motionless soaked in blood. His whole body was limp, his face distorted. His fingers were locked, knees bent.
It pained her to see him like that, she felt as though her blood was boiling, her stomach cooking within her. She felt as though she could not breathe, it was like having a cloth stuffed in your throat.
She screamed. Falling down beside his broken body she wept. She looked over the bathtub at his beautiful body. Reaching out to touch him one last time she collapsed.
He was dead, murdered. *It is my fault. If I had never told him he would be alive. We would be living a lie, but we would be living it.*
Sydney pulled herself up and leaned over the tub. She touched his hand.
"Goodbye Danny."