Not a Monster
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Sumary:Alice and Claire, Fluffy about T-virus
Warning 1: If someone more missed Claire…
You could look for "Heavy in Your Arms", from Florence and The Machine. The Lirycs doesn't matter for this fic, but the song is amazing!
A/N: Hold on and Enjoy it!
She was not a monster. She cannot be a monster. From the beginning, since the first time I saw her, I knew she was not bad. Dangerous and powerful... But not evil.
My fears came down for a moment, when she was with me during the time at the Big Prison. At that time there, She was not a monster, and never was. Unlike the moment she arrived at my Convoy, she was not cold. She was not hard anymore. She was human.
She was warm and sweet. And the only one I trusted, even if there was no memory of her. I think that must hurt a lot that i can't remeber enything abot her. because at that moment, she was only human.
I smiled faintly. Her arms were around my waist, warm. I delved into the embrace. She always knew how to hold me, protect me from the world. Figuratively and literally. I took a deep breath. I felt her breath on my neck. The rhythmic breathing, as was in that damn desert. "I'm infected again," she whispered softly in my ear.
But something had changed. I turned around in her arms, and looked in blues orbs. They were still blue, perfect. And not like steel. They still had that spark of hope. I watched her focus change for a second and see K-mart and Becky distracted walking around. A little smile was there, and I think she did not notice. She was not a monster. "I never cared, you know..." I said, putting my arms around her neck. She took a deep breath and sighed impatiently. She looked at the space between us. And I knew what was going to happen. But I would not let she go. "Stay... Stay with me..." I asked, pulling her into a hug. Alice wrap her arms around me. The heat was not the only by warm body, but of our souls that were almost stuck together. I smiled when I felt a chill in my arms. She was not a monster, but if she were, she would be my monster.
A/N: It's just in my head. Let me know what you think.