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killing_kurare) wrote2014-10-29 03:49 pm
killing_kurare) wrote2014-10-29 03:49 pm
Buffy - Darla/Drusilla - Haunted
Title: Haunted
Fandom: Buffy
Pairing: Drusilla/Darla
Wordcount: 200
Rating: G
Challenge: Drabbletag 5 - dreams
It all comes back to her when she lays her eyes on the blonde beauty in the expensive dress on the other side of the street, where Drusilla and her family are heading for church. Their gazes meet and Drusilla’s heart starts pounding, her head remembering everything she ever dreamt about that woman.
Swimming in a river of crimson, delicious and sweet, caressing her skin.
Pale skin, blonde hair, blue eyes, oh so beautiful, an adorable woman joining her, full of grace, luring, calling, screaming …
Drusilla’s fear takes over, she tries to get away from her when that face changes, becomes something demonic, devilish, evil …
“My dear, is everything alright?”
Drusilla blinks, is pulled back to reality by her mother. The woman is gone, her blonde locks are nowhere to be seen. “Y-Yes. Let’s go inside, Mother.”
Yes, inside, where nothing evil can touch her; her shelter, her sanctuary, the only place where she can leave her demons behind, where she can purify her soul with confession and rid herself from the thoughts of the blonde woman, who is now not only haunting her in dreams but in reality as well.
Her visions are coming true, once more.
Fandom: Buffy
Pairing: Drusilla/Darla
Wordcount: 200
Rating: G
Challenge: Drabbletag 5 - dreams
It all comes back to her when she lays her eyes on the blonde beauty in the expensive dress on the other side of the street, where Drusilla and her family are heading for church. Their gazes meet and Drusilla’s heart starts pounding, her head remembering everything she ever dreamt about that woman.
Swimming in a river of crimson, delicious and sweet, caressing her skin.
Pale skin, blonde hair, blue eyes, oh so beautiful, an adorable woman joining her, full of grace, luring, calling, screaming …
Drusilla’s fear takes over, she tries to get away from her when that face changes, becomes something demonic, devilish, evil …
“My dear, is everything alright?”
Drusilla blinks, is pulled back to reality by her mother. The woman is gone, her blonde locks are nowhere to be seen. “Y-Yes. Let’s go inside, Mother.”
Yes, inside, where nothing evil can touch her; her shelter, her sanctuary, the only place where she can leave her demons behind, where she can purify her soul with confession and rid herself from the thoughts of the blonde woman, who is now not only haunting her in dreams but in reality as well.
Her visions are coming true, once more.