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Title: Twilight and Dawn
Author: GW Katrina aka![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Fandom: FF7 and FF7:AC
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 242
Warning: Character Death
Twilight and Dawn
The twilight of his life started with gunfire and pain.
He sat there, hurting from more than just the fall, gasping and begging him to wake up, to stop bleeding. He knew he was screaming, and only fell silent when violet eyes slowly opened, hazy and full of something he didn’t want to know. He knew that the other wasn’t seeing him any more. He was seeing something that shouldn’t be seen.
He begged him not to go. Begged and pleaded even as the red continued to spread and the look faded, though the eyes still glowed.
When the look, the awareness faded from the other’s eyes, he faded as well.
And the sun set for them both.
///
The sun dawned, slowly, when he looked up and saw two figures there that shouldn’t have been. One smiled at him softly, green eyes bright with joy and contentment. Beyond her was him, same violet eyes, still holding secrets that weren’t his to know yet, but still calm and cheerful.
That was when he realized that it wasn’t all dark anymore. Gleam of dawn in the presence of others who wanted him to stay with them.
She asked, and he smiled for them, a small smile, true, and it was for all the things he had lost as well as what he had found, but it was a smile. And, for them, it was as bright as dawn after a long, dark night.
ff_love, a brand new com. Go look at the shiny.Title: Twilight and Dawn
Author: GW Katrina aka
icedark_elfFandom: FF7 and FF7:AC
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 242
Warning: Character Death
Twilight and Dawn
The twilight of his life started with gunfire and pain.
He sat there, hurting from more than just the fall, gasping and begging him to wake up, to stop bleeding. He knew he was screaming, and only fell silent when violet eyes slowly opened, hazy and full of something he didn’t want to know. He knew that the other wasn’t seeing him any more. He was seeing something that shouldn’t be seen.
He begged him not to go. Begged and pleaded even as the red continued to spread and the look faded, though the eyes still glowed.
When the look, the awareness faded from the other’s eyes, he faded as well.
And the sun set for them both.
///
The sun dawned, slowly, when he looked up and saw two figures there that shouldn’t have been. One smiled at him softly, green eyes bright with joy and contentment. Beyond her was him, same violet eyes, still holding secrets that weren’t his to know yet, but still calm and cheerful.
That was when he realized that it wasn’t all dark anymore. Gleam of dawn in the presence of others who wanted him to stay with them.
She asked, and he smiled for them, a small smile, true, and it was for all the things he had lost as well as what he had found, but it was a smile. And, for them, it was as bright as dawn after a long, dark night.