Title: Mind Invasion
Fandom: Angel
Rating: PG for a naughty word and disturbing imagery.
Disclaimer: Not mine; they're Whedon's. sob
Written for: The Open On Sunday LJ Challenge: Write a character, pairing, or genre that you normally wouldn't. Well, I'd never written Gunn...so here goes.
Note(s): Because, was I the only one who saw something sinister in the brain dump that W&H did to Gunn, and his relationship with the Conduit?
They're all watching me. Like I'm a ticking time bomb. Every time something new comes up about the brain download, they get this look, like "What the hell?"

I admit, sometimes these new abilities, and the baggage that comes with them, scare me shitless. But I can't talk about the flashes I get--Fred's head flying off in a bright spray of blood, Angel exploding into dust, a sword ramming through Wesley's chest, my hubcap axe slicing Lorne right in two. Because then, they'd really freak.

So, I go see the big black cat. And he makes it okay again.