Title: Snapshots
Author: Liquid Thalassa
E-Mail: liquidthalassa@yahoo.com
Disclaimer: Duh, not mine- well the characters and show at least. But I do take credit for this fic- it did come from my head- and was written by my hand...he he he
Author's Notes: Even though I haven't gotten any reviews- :( -I decided to post some more of my drabbles.
IV
"Da Svidanya" [Russian: good-bye]
Spoilers: Post "Judgment Day 1&2"
Character: Sully
Sully walked down the solemn path, noting how the sunset gave way to the darkness of night. How fitting, he thought, sadly, the cool air washed over him. Everything was damp with drops of dew, like tears fallen from Heaven; his eyes started to water as he neared it. His hands still held the rose, its thorns pricking his calloused hands, but that pain was forgotten as it came into view. His heart, like that fateful night broke painfully in two. Tatiana, he cried. He fell to the ground, bowing his head on the cold gravestone. Da svidana, my love.
V
" Post Tenebras, Lux " [Latin: after darkness, light.]
Spoilers: none
Character: Bosco
Thrashing, blankets tangled around his bed he fought the feeling of death. His breath grew quick, his heart began to pound, his skin slick with sweat. Oh God, help me. Only there was no one. Only darkness. His eyes, closed in the prison of sleep fought to open, fought to live. He saw the gun, the barrel a silver glint in the fractals of mist. He yelled, trying to warn her. To save her. Only it was too late. Faith, he screamed in utter sorrow. He opened his eyes, relieved to see the glow of the nightlight upon the darkness.
VI
"Guilt"
Spoilers: "Crash and Burn" (The scene w/ the chick in the car)
Character: Carlos
There was no way to know, Doc told me. She was fine. Talking, complaining, walking…one moment a living being the next dead on the ground. There was no way to know. I checked her vitals, relatively normal, she refused treatment. It wasn't my fault, they said. I called her a pain in the ass. Unbelievable. And here I sit alive. It was my fault. I could have been better, tried harder, been nicer. Doc looks at me, as if surprised I'm taking this so hard. It happens, he told me, you did the best you could. But did I really?
A/N: Ok, so there's Set 2. I'm going to keep posting them, reviews would be nice, but I'll still post I'll suppose, eventually someone's bound to read them and review! ;)
