Hi peoplz!
I wanted to introduce my new story to you! Another reminder of my vacation a few weeks ago ;)
It's a new Sam/Dean h/c story... where as always I'll not favour one over the other... there's plenty of whumping, angst, limpishness to come... and I think this time I really mean plenty.
Well, let's start with a small intro then, to give you an idea what I came up with this time!! (oh, yeah... I don't own them only my OC's... you don't have to pay... but you should enjoy it, after all I write to entertain)
Lee
Ferry-Tale gone bad
She was almost hypnotized by the eyes of the stranger. The dark blue orbs fascinated her, the radiant smile let her stomach flutter. It had been a good idea, to take that vacation, she pondered.
First she had been against it, but now she knew her mom had been right. She bent her head to enjoy the afternoon sun while taking the ferry to South Bass Island…
She felt a shake on her shoulders, and her eyes snapped open. She had fallen asleep! Agitated she sat up, flattening out her hair and looked at the place beside her.
"Sorr…!" the words got stuck in her throat. The place where her little boy should be was empty. Frightened now, she stood, looking around to find out where her baby had gone. She knew he loved the water but ever since the stressful and ugly divorce, her little boy hadn't left her side.
Again her eyes wandered over the crowd on the sun-deck of the ferry, but the little boy with the blond mop of hair was nowhere to be found.
"Ma'am? Ma'am! Is everything alright?" The young man in front of her asked. She felt panic nip at her, as she took a step backwards. She had had enough of strangers snooping around in her life, so she did ignore the man, just turned around and walked quickly away from him, all the while searching for her boy.
She stopped dead as she saw the little dark blue backpack, lying abandoned before a door that lead into the belly of the ferry. She ran over to it, falling to her knees. He would never leave his backpack with the bunnies on it behind… something had happened, she could just feel it. Something had happened to her baby-boy.
A wave of panic drowned out everything else. All the pain and humiliation she had gone through the past weeks vanished. Her voice was nothing more than a broken whisper as she said her boys name…
"Sammy…"
TBC... well? What do you think?