I own nothing you recognise.
Word count without A/N - 102
Written for the Achieve That Outstanding Challenge - Dreadful.
Nothing
Pain shoots through his body, clouding his mind, taking away the use of his senses one by one. He doesn't know where he is, he doesn't care, he knows his job. He wonders how to give his memories, knows he must do it, and as tears start leaking from his eyes, its all he can think of.
He is dying and he knows it. He accepts it. He welcomes it.
He will finally be free.
He want's, he hopes, he'll see her again. He prays for redemption.
He feels life ebbing away, and darkness takes over.
Then.
Nothing.
Severus Snape is dead.
