Author: Krissy
Disclaimer: Everwood is owned by people at the WB.
Author's Notes: Just three drabble pieces. Short little moments. :D
Pairing(s): Ephram/Amy implied, Colin/Amy implied
Rating: G
Archive: Just ask!
Sometimes I wish Amy and I could be just like anime.
A few twist and turns, a few sweet moments, and the rest would all be humor. A few slaps and a pathetic "I'm sorry" and all would be forgotten until it started all over again.
But our life can't work that way. Won't work that way. Will never be that way.
She needs Him as much as I need her.
I'd give her the world, but I can't give her Colin.
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He felt like dying. His feet ached and his face was blotchy with burning red, and his breath was coming out in short breaths. His rapidly beating heart wouldn't slow, but he didn't want it to. It kept reminding him he'd need to hurry, to race the heartbeats there. He'd never forgive himself if she was wandering there for hours, alone, hurt, scared. Bright would never forgive him, either. He urged himself forward with another burst of speed.
"I'm half way there," he panted. "Don't worry Amy, I won't leave you alone."
And Colin always kept his promises.
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He sat at the kitchen table, pathetically eyeing the food.
"What IS that thing?"
"It's dinner, Ephram, eat up!"
His nose wrinkling further, he stood up with a screech of chair legs.
"No, that's okay. I'd rather eat a live fish."
"Eww," Delia wrinkled her own nose. "That's gross, Ephram!"
"So is this."
