I haven't updated this in a while, so here you go! I wrote this a while ago, and thanks for Louise for the pairing and prompts. :)
lucyjames - free falling, echoes, angel, burning to ashes
and it was a little like free-falling, when she danced with him. it was like nothing else mattered, it was just him&her, james&lucy, dancing to a silent song.
and if there were such a thing as fallen angels, then it was lucy, james was sure. she was perfect. when he was with her, he was perfect. and even though it shouldn't have; it worked.
and maybe they were foolish to think it could last forever. then again, they were fools. he can still hear the echoes of her screams. the worst thing is, he knows it's his fault.
and they were burning to ashes, and suddenly it wasn't free falling anymore. because they weren't free. he can still hear the echoes of her screams in that whitewhitewhite room.
and the thing is, he never thought she'd turn crazy enough that she'd try to kill him.