A/N: This is going to be a place where I put all my one shot, clippings, and random pieces. There will be monologues, one shots, poems, drabbles, Slam Poems, etc. Anything and everything. Romance, Adventure, Angst, Horror, humor, slash, everything I can think of.
This piece was written at WordsWorth Eat Sleep Write 2012 camp. We were told to write from the perspective of a character we did not create. Part of me laughed because I thought "Hey, I write fanfic, I do this daily." So I chose a specific character, and a specific event. And if you can't guess who it is, then you haven't seen the movie, and why are you here?
Please read and Review. BEGGING for reviews. I want to know if I got the character or not.
It's a whatever.
In any confrontation, there's collateral damage. Besides, his ass is in some prison. We one, we survived.
It's done.
It's a whatever that I stitched up my own hand after smashing apart the mirror in my room. Looked up and saw blue, could feet it all over again. Could feel him in my head. Tried to punch myself out, ripped apart my hand instead.
It's a whatever.
It's a whatever that I despise that colour now. The stress pills Doc gave me are that shade of blue. I won't take them. Who needs sleep anyway? Tossed my iPod off the side of the Hellicarrier because it was that shade of blue. Told Tony I dropped it in the pool. He bought me a waterproof one of the same colour. I put an arrow through it. My old Carnie flag… well I was going to torch the thing. Couldn't bring myself to do it though. Stared at that blue flag for over and hour before I stashed it in Coulson's old office.
It's a whatever
It's a whatever that the nightmares have been getting worse. That last night, when I was finally conscious enough to move, I sunk the hunting knife I have under my pillow into my calf. Missed the key artery by half an inch.
I don't miss.
It's a whatever.