SPOILER ALERT! FOR THE HOLE IN THE HEART!
Btw: This is a one-shot, there will be no continuation. I can't continue this… I just can't.
Bones were fragile.
Bones broke.
Bones shattered.
He had never been so reminded of the transient state of bones. They could last for decades, but one sharp force could destroy them. One sharp force, like the examination table tipping over.
Bones clattered, shattered, broke and rolled; their pure white shards swimming in red blood. The blood seeped, ruining their early innocence, purity, and perfection as it relentlessly traveled. Determined to leave no surface untouched.
Bones were fragile. He was never so reminded as he heard yelling, "We need an ambulance! Someone's been shot!"
Bones were fragile, and sometimes they couldn't be fixed.
Some things couldn't be.
Some things remained broken.
Her voice was broken.
And as he cradled her form in his arms, he knew some things could never be fully mended.
A/N: RIP VNM! I know I've quit writing for a while, but this ficlet *had* to be written. I hate the promo, but… Angst is a writer's best friend, right?