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rainbowfic2015-08-21 01:36 am
bookblather) wrote in rainbowfic2015-08-21 01:36 am
Midnight 7: Good
Author: Kat
Title: Good
Story: In the Heart - Apocalypse AU
Colors: Midnight 7 (Rancor)
Supplies and Materials: Miniature, graffiti (Lilith Faire TBT Main Stage: Angry Johnny, Poe), eraser (Apocalypse AU), brush (good), oils (the longest day of my life)
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Danny gets her revenge.
Warnings: severely contagious hemorrhagic fever, blood, murder via disease.
Notes: Well... yes. This is all the fault of the book Return of the Black Death.
Danny can feel the fever rising. It's weird, like her nerves are singing, like her blood is starting to boil in her veins. It's horrible. Good, she thinks, and knocks on the door.
He opens it. Good, again-- she'd have felt a little bad if it was his new wife or one of their replacement kids. Not bad enough to not do it, but, well.
His eyes widen. She must look sick. Good.
"Michael died," she snarls at him. "You could've saved him, but he died. So you get to, too."
He's stumbling away, hands up. She's spitting blood.
Good.
Title: Good
Story: In the Heart - Apocalypse AU
Colors: Midnight 7 (Rancor)
Supplies and Materials: Miniature, graffiti (Lilith Faire TBT Main Stage: Angry Johnny, Poe), eraser (Apocalypse AU), brush (good), oils (the longest day of my life)
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Danny gets her revenge.
Warnings: severely contagious hemorrhagic fever, blood, murder via disease.
Notes: Well... yes. This is all the fault of the book Return of the Black Death.
Danny can feel the fever rising. It's weird, like her nerves are singing, like her blood is starting to boil in her veins. It's horrible. Good, she thinks, and knocks on the door.
He opens it. Good, again-- she'd have felt a little bad if it was his new wife or one of their replacement kids. Not bad enough to not do it, but, well.
His eyes widen. She must look sick. Good.
"Michael died," she snarls at him. "You could've saved him, but he died. So you get to, too."
He's stumbling away, hands up. She's spitting blood.
Good.
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(Also known as, I really, really enjoy the bitterness here. The anger cuts.)
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Thank you!
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*thumbs up for massively gruesome Danny revenge*
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Thank you!