WARNING: Blood, death.
1x08 Day Trip (Bellamy)
The chancellor stands before you, blood pouring from the hole in his gut, the one you put there. He can't be here, but he is, and he's not alone. Hundreds of voices calling for you, a ghastly chorus, and you're ready to die, you want to die, if it means you can rest. You want this to end, but it doesn't.
You don't even realize that it's all in your head until you reach for the gun and it isn't there, until you bury the bullet in Dax's neck, until his blood coats your hands, hot and wet and real.
