A/N: Written BEFORE the Finale. I actually wrote another drabble later on that is the perfect follow up but…another day XD
BLINDFOLD
She falls to the ground, where she has seen his body crumple. She reaches for him, ignoring the different aches pulsing through her limbs, because nothing can win over the screaming fear breaking her heart.
She takes the blindfold off his eyes, hoping that he will blink at her. He doesn't.
His body is limp and broken, a thin trickle of blood having made its way out of his cracked lips. She cups his face in her hands, trembling fingers gently caressing his bruised cheeks. And when she calls his name, it is a more a supplication than a whisper.
"Peter?"