Author's Note: So, you might need tissues for this. Since I killed Alex in the last series, it's only fair to turn the tables. Also, I appear to be a drabbling roll, lol. Who knows how many more I'll get done tonight.
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Title: One Miracle
Prompt: Barter
Rating: R
Warning: Character death
Summary: She glares up at the cross.
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She kneels before the altar and chokes back tears. She's going to lay her anger and blame at His feet because He's the only one who could do anything about it.
"I want a miracle." She orders in a harsh whisper, "And I'm not asking, got it? I want one, right now. If you can appear in a fucking tuna fish sandwich you can do something worthwhile for one."
She glares up at the cross, "Was it because he didn't believe? Only the faithful are saved? He was a good man, a great man, and…" she paused to swallow down the hopeless sob that wanted to escape, "and he should be alive and the bastard that shot him should be dead."
"You already took John from me and I never thought I'd get over that. He made it better. He made it so much better. One miracle, now, got it?"