A/N: To clear up any confusion, a drabble is pretty much a writing exercise that helps keep authors from being overly verbose, the ficlet's not this short simply because I didn't feel like writing more. Drabbles are supposed to be a whole story in approximately 100 words.

Please give me feedback, tell me your likes, dislikes, how I can improve, that kinda crap.

Enjoy...

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Control

If there's anything in this world I hate the most, it's being powerless. Powerless to help her, powerless to make a difference.

I was carefully schooled that power and control are everything. But now, the most important thing in my life is in danger and I can't do a thing. I'm unable to do anything but worry and hold her hand and pray that she'll be okay. I'm forced to be nothing more than a spectator as the same disease that claimed my mother takes her too.

The woman I love is dying and I'm powerless to stop it.