Author notes - heh..Asuka here again. This was a spur of the moment fic I came up with after watching ÒThe Real Folk Blues-Part IIÓ Sorry if its short..this is a one shot.The scene is Spike walking down the stairs,in the final few scenes.
And The Rest Was Silence.....
By:Asuka Shikuze
I stumbled down the stairs..slowly..
Pain.
Another step..more pain in my arm. I had an injury on my head..but that was meaningless.
I kept stumbling,wondering if IÕll live to see Jet and the Bebop again. Hell,I wouldnt mind seeing Faye again. How she fired those rounds off..telling me not to go. That would live in my mind forever. However long forever would be for me.
One more step.
I think about Edward..funny...Im dying..and I think about that annoying little girl. The Bebop had seemed much quieter since she left.
Step again.
The pain was bad. I knew my head must be bleeding. My arm hurt like hell. My leg was a little banged up. Hurt to walk. If I didnt make it....what would happen to Faye and Jet? Knowing Faye..shed probably leave the Bebop and forget about everything. Jet...well...Jet would probably be the way he was before we met. Not that IÕd know about it.
I stopped walking and lifted my head up. It was light. Morning?..must be morning...The last morning IÕd ever see. The action in the room stopped. Everyone looked at me,expectantly. Like the expected me to rush over and give them all the details about how Vicious and I fought. How I made it to him in the first place. I could feel my breath grow shorter. They had to know....Id hate to leave them hanging.
I smiled,and held my hand up in a gun,and I pretended to fire it.
Ò...Bang...Ó
I felt my head hit the floor....things went black.
And the rest was silence...
Author Notes,part 2: Heh,that wasnt TOO bad,now was it? Rather depressing,but that was the effect I was going for. Now that I think about it..maybe IÕll do a quick thing on Faye,but I doubt it. Well, Read and Review and read my other fic now ^_^ Ja ne
And The Rest Was Silence.....
By:Asuka Shikuze
I stumbled down the stairs..slowly..
Pain.
Another step..more pain in my arm. I had an injury on my head..but that was meaningless.
I kept stumbling,wondering if IÕll live to see Jet and the Bebop again. Hell,I wouldnt mind seeing Faye again. How she fired those rounds off..telling me not to go. That would live in my mind forever. However long forever would be for me.
One more step.
I think about Edward..funny...Im dying..and I think about that annoying little girl. The Bebop had seemed much quieter since she left.
Step again.
The pain was bad. I knew my head must be bleeding. My arm hurt like hell. My leg was a little banged up. Hurt to walk. If I didnt make it....what would happen to Faye and Jet? Knowing Faye..shed probably leave the Bebop and forget about everything. Jet...well...Jet would probably be the way he was before we met. Not that IÕd know about it.
I stopped walking and lifted my head up. It was light. Morning?..must be morning...The last morning IÕd ever see. The action in the room stopped. Everyone looked at me,expectantly. Like the expected me to rush over and give them all the details about how Vicious and I fought. How I made it to him in the first place. I could feel my breath grow shorter. They had to know....Id hate to leave them hanging.
I smiled,and held my hand up in a gun,and I pretended to fire it.
Ò...Bang...Ó
I felt my head hit the floor....things went black.
And the rest was silence...
Author Notes,part 2: Heh,that wasnt TOO bad,now was it? Rather depressing,but that was the effect I was going for. Now that I think about it..maybe IÕll do a quick thing on Faye,but I doubt it. Well, Read and Review and read my other fic now ^_^ Ja ne